There was a ghost of a little boy who was hiding behind a closet door. His entire hue was green. At first he had almost like an innocent look to his face. I started to approach him but then his facial expression changed into one of almost rage and he reached into my chest, like he was pulling my heart or soul out of my body. In my dream, I could actually feel the pain and pressure of him pulling something out from my chest. Then I woke up and took a huge breath. My boyfriend was holding me and said that I was trembling in my sleep.