You wake up in a cold sweat, your heart racing. You sit up in bed, trying to catch your breath. What was that dream? You can't remember, but it felt so real. You feel a sense of dread wash over you, as if you know something bad is going to happen.
You get out of bed and go to the window, looking out at the night sky. The moon is full, and it shines down on the world below, casting eerie shadows. You feel a chill run down your spine, and you know that you're not alone. Something is out there, watching you.
You turn away from the window and head back to bed, but you can't sleep. You keep thinking about the dream, and the feeling of dread that it gave you. You know that something is coming, and you don't know if you're going to be ready for it.