A Dream

I had a dream this morning.  Here is what I remember:

I was in my hometown.  I had made arrangements to rent a house out in the fields of wheat north of town.  The owner of the house had been murdered.  After committing myself to the rental I learned some more details.  I discovered that the owner of the house was a woman who was violently murdered by three men inside her house.  I had the general vibe that the house had an evil presence or that trouble would come if I went ahead with the rental.  So I did everything I could to get out of it.  But I couldn't.

Then I found myself in a strip mall on one of the main streets in town.  It was at night and there were only a few lights.  There was only me, a friend from high school, and an evil guy who was pale and glowing just a little bit and had pale glowing clothes and could fly around.  We fought and fought and my friend from high school sat on the sidelines but shouted helpful advice and occasionally tossed me a weapon.

Then my alarm went off.