Dreams Becoming To Real

                   I'll make my intro short and sweet. My name is Kris, I live with my father in New York and my dreams have always been very vivid, but never harmful until last night. I have never told anyone about my dreams until now because they are becoming so real. I remember everything about them and some happen to be premonitions at times. I have two stories to share today even thought I have millions to share these two are the most recent.
              Last night I dreamt of a young boy and girl both whom I have never seen or met before. The boy looked troubled and the girl had vanished before I could speak to her. As I began to approach the boy he had pointed to a lake that appeared and before I could ask him what was wrong it became dark and very cold I could feel my body shaking. I turned and viewed the lake and began to walk into it before I could hold my breath I was taking under the water and dragged below the surface.
                    I didn't fight whatever had been pulling me down, I accepted it and I felt something make my head look up towards the moonlight and what I saw frightened me it was the little girl floating in the water I tried to reach for her to pull her out. Then I heard this voice saying she was dead and there was nothing I could do to help her and I began to see her body decay. Just then something grabbed my arm and it burned and began to scratch me and it hurt. I felt myself struggle to let myself free from this pain. Everything went black and I heard a faint voice say "find me" and then I woke up.
               When I awoke completely I looked at my arm to see that there were scratches all over it. The marks are beginning to fade away except for 3 nail marks on my arm that's still very clear to see.
This has been the first dream experience I have come out of with physical markings left on me I am not sure what to do if I should try to find the girl she left no other subtle clues besides the lake and the boy.

Story 2

                 Where I work now is becoming a bit strange with paranormal activity. I work in an ale house and in the basement is where we get the restock for the bar.
                   I was down there one night doing the restock and I felt a heavy hand on my back and then the light above me began to flicker; I ignored this and just told myself it was my imagination. A few weeks later I was down there again doing the restock and as I was going to go back upstairs I saw this black shadow in the corner of the basement in a separate room, I knew no one else was down there with me and the shadow (dark figure) was in the doorway of the room. I freaked out and ran up the stairs as fast as I could go although I felt something holding me back.
                    As I ran out back to the kitchen I saw my manager and he asked what was wrong and I told him I saw something down there and he told me that it was haunted down there and I took it as he was mocking me so I ignored him and went on with my night. I explained what happened to another co-worker and she had told me that 6 years ago one of the kitchen guys had a heart attack and died downstairs. His body was discovered a little while after that. It explains the heavy hand the dark figures and I am not the first to see these images and to feel and unsteady presences down there. The funny thing is that my manager said to me not this many people have experienced anything down there until I started working there.

Scariest Thing Ever!

I am 18 now, but last year I had a best friend and I'd be up at her house all the time. One summer I was up there and we just got done watching a movie and we heard scratching on the walls and cupboard doors slamming. I looked at her wide eyed like what the heck is going on?! She told me that her house was haunted.
A few weeks later I went back up to her house and we were sitting in the bathroom with a recorder asking questions. After about 15 minutes we played the tape back and you could here running water, voices, and heavy footsteps on the tiles. Nobody was moving and there was no running water whatsoever. We made fun and went downstairs, then I left for the night.
The next day I went up and we were sitting on the couch when I felt something very cold sitting on my lap. I looked at my friend and she felt me and it was severely cold. Now mind you, it was summer out. She went upstairs to go to the bathroom and I was downstairs when I felt hands wrap around my neck and begin to squeeze my neck. When my friend came downstairs again, I told her I had to leave right now.
I went home and was curled up on my bed when one of my statue horses I have on my dresser came flying at me and I realized I was followed. I got up off my bed and heard a growl and it faded to a hiss. I ran downstairs and wrapped my arms around my mom and told her what happened and that I was scared. We told it to leave in the name of Jesus Christ and you could hear it growl louder and begin to hiss as it faded away.
I went up to my friend's house after that again and I heard laughter. She looked at me and said "I'm scared!" I asked why. Apparently her mom's door, which is always locked from the outside that nobody but her mom can reach, was wide open. Pretty soon we were sitting on the couch and we heard her call our names, so we went upstairs to see what she needed and halfway up the steps I remembered her mom wasn't home. We turned around to go back downstairs and as I was walking down I felt something grab my ankle and pull and I slid the rest of the way down the steps.
I'm 18. I do believe in demons and ghosts. I do not get scared easily, but this event had me sleeping with a light on and I had to repeat Psalm 23 just so that I can sleep at night.
We moved a little while ago and I haven't noticed anything except I feel watched. The event still has me thinking about what is actually out there because I didn't ever fully believe until that night.
I know, I know. This is hard to believe, but it is true. I've gotten pictures taken of me at that house and you could see a black shadow with it's hands around my neck. This is a very real story.