Now that i think of it, the last time i had a bad dream that left me creeped out for a while (and it takes something really bad to creep me out) was a few weeks ago. I woke up in the middle of some remote savannah in the middle of the day. Remaining calm - this has happened to me before, i started walking in the direction of a mountain in order to use the high ground to see further. On my way there i came across a steep hill i couldnt climb, but there was a tree that would allow for a jump from the branches to the top of the hill/cliff thing. As i climbed into the tree, i found the weirdest things. A thin yellow mattress, a few worn dolls, various shades and paterns of cloth fragments, and some pillows. Then i heard a very strange sound outside and instinctively knew i had to hide. Then i saw it. A yellow humanoid with no face or ears. Just fully yellow. It started running at me and it scared me enough to wake me up.
