I fell asleep, and I woke up (in the nightmare) to see myself in an unfamiliar cabin. It was a rustic cabin, log walls and a fireplace. Only one candle was lit, and the fireplace was empty. I faintly heard a familiar scream, it sounded like my little brothers. I began to run, out of the cabin, whichever way the scream was coming from. I saw my little brothers frail little body, next to a tall, terrifying shadow monster. Its fingers looked like daggers, but they werent metal. I saw that thing kill my brother, then it killed me. I woke up (in reality) with my heart pounding, and me crying.