So here's the one of the worst dreams I ever had...I think it happened around when I was 10 or so...
My parents were holding a party at the house with a bunch of guests (think of something similar to a Disney movie where all you can see are a bunch of people from their shoulders down). I decided to go to bed, because I was tired of talking to people. As I walked upstairs, I began passing by my parent's bedroom, when suddenly I get this chill. Out of the corner of my eye I saw a dark figure standing over a laundry basket slowly and meticulously folding clothes next to the bed. At first I thought one of my parents was folding laundry, but to my horror I realized that the person standing there was neither one and this figure was was wearing some sort of hood.
Suddenly the figure stops folding laundry, and begins to turn. It whispers something, and I catch the stare of two glowing red eyes. Turns out this thing is like the grim reaper, and it starts walking toward me.
I freak out, and run downstairs full speed where the party is still going on. So I'm yelling to everybody "This thing is coming after me!", but for some reason it's like everyone can't hear me....they're all stuck in their conversations.
So I run back to the stairs and this thing is already halfway down smiling at me with his two red eyes and skull-like face...he extends his hand, and I suddenly wake up in my bed.
Freaky, right? I don't think I could fall asleep quickly for the next few nights after thinking about it. Seems kinda stupid now, but still strikes me as one of my scariest dreams.
Jam it back in, in the dark.