the hand through the door

Date: 12/2/2016

I had one of my recurring dreams, yet it started differently. I met someone whose face I no longer remember and we fell in love, but I know he was beautiful both inside and outside. We were at a party at a friend's apartment, it was fun and then the apartment became flooded. It was then that I knew it was one of the recurring ones. I remembered the apartment door at the end of the hall. I don't remember much after the apartment getting flooded but fear, such horrible, immense fear. I remember the door opening slightly and a hand coming through and being so scared. Then, I woke up.