This is my dream story "I was playing in a graveyard and I noticed that I was being followed, so I ran home thinking that I wasn't being followed again. When I got home I fell asleep for a while and woke up to screaming in my parents room. They said they've been seeing a guy in a red mask at the corner of their room but when they turned on the light he wasn't there. So we got in the car and left, and then I realized we were being followed by like 20 people and they surrounded the car. So everybody got out of the car and my dad had an idea. He told us all to kill ourselves because we had no chance at surviving all the people so we all committed suicide. Then I lifted up out of my body as well as my family did so we walked around wondering what to do. We started messing with some people in our dream and I woke up in real life. I went to go look in the bathroom mirror and realized I had the marks from me committing suicide in my dream and when I wash my face with cold water, the marks were gone". I don't know whether to be afraid or amazed. I don't know if my brain is playing tricks on me but I'm kind of freaked out.