Home alone

Date: 7/3/2018

I get home from school early and my mum and dad go out. I go upstairs and do whatever I want. After a while I go back down and the front door is wide open. I slam it shut and realised the living room door is open as well. I shut it and as I’m walking back up I see an old man with long grey hair come to the door and open it. I freeze. He looks up at me and says “What?”. Like this is totally normal. I fumble to take my phone out of my pocket. He sees me and opens the door and chases me upstairs. I get in my room and start planning that I’m going to text my friend to call the police for me and get them to come here. The dream ends before this happens.