A co-worker who knows about my fascination with the paranormal, was telling me about her boyfriend's strange experiences in his home. Not wanting to get in trouble for "chit-chatting" while we were supposed to be working, she promised to finish telling me what all he had seen and heard at a later time. I had not met her boyfriend nor had she told me very much detail about where he was living. I only knew that it was an older house and that he was remodeling it. He was still living there while he was doing the work on the house.
That night I had the strangest dream. I dreamed that she asked me to go with her to his house to get something. She was afraid to go by herself and he was out of town. The dream was extremely vivid! We drove down a long curvy driveway, through trees, and his house was in a clearing at the end of the drive. The house was white with dark shutters and needed to be painted. It had a large porch with only a few steps up from the yard. One of the steps was broken, so we had to be careful when we went onto the porch.
As we got up to the front door, we could see a light coming from around the back of the house. Thinking that he had come home early, my friend walked around the porch to the back door. While she was gone, I was looking in the front windows. The windows on the left looked into a bedroom and the ones on the right were to a living area that he was using for his building supplies. His tools and some boards were in there.
As I was looking in the windows (being nosy... Just like I am in real life) I could see something making footprints in the sawdust and it was coming toward the window where I was! My friend came running around the porch at that point, yelling that he wasn't home. The light that we had seen earlier got brighter and seemed to be coming out of all the windows of the house. We ran back to the car and took off.
So, the next day at work, the first thing I did was find my friend to tell her my freaky dream. And here's where it gets freakier, she kept asking me what all I saw of the house and I DESCRIBED HIS HOUSE IN ALMOST PERFECT DETAIL. I described everything, down to the long driveway, the trees in the yard, the location of the bedroom and where his tools are at in the other front room. The house was exactly as I had dreamed. She told him about it later that afternoon and it freaked him out as much as it did the two of us.
She told me that he was still hearing things in the house; he thinks that it was in response to his remodeling... And not in a good way.