I have a lot of, I suppose, less than stellar dreams. I just thought I might share and see what someone else has to think on it .

I was walking down a long hallway of a house. The walls to either side were white and the floor below was some kind of wooden planks. I kind of remember noticing all the shadows at the end of the hallway, it was dark and there were no windows. So I began to wonder down the hallway and I just knew that I was looking for something, maybe someone. I had this constant image of a dead girl within my mind of the dream.

The next thing I know I was in the room at the end of the hallway, like before I was surrounded by four white walls and was above the wooden planks of a square room. It was still dark and when I looked up I saw an attic door, one of the ones you pull down and the stairs unfold. Suddenly I had, what I can only describe, as a flashback within in the dream. In this flashback I was lying on my back and this man was standing over me, he was quite muscled with tanned skin and short, cropped hair.

When I came back from the flashback I had realised the man was my father although he looked nothing like him, no one ever does. I had also realised that he was the thing I was looking for. So when came back to the present moment of the dream, I had that the attic stairs were pulled down and I turned to see my father at the end of the dark hallway, he was holding some kind of axe and he was wearing half of someone's face that was stitched onto his.

That's when I awoke.

So yeah, that's the dream and I just figured that I would share. If anyone has any thoughts about it, I'd like to hear them . Thanks in advance.