dream
My car was stolen, so I looked for the thief or thieves... then found there were a bunch of cars getting stolen to be part of a drag race. I ran down the street and almost got run over by drag racers. An older man directed me to a safe spot. Then I saw a house which was captivating for some reason... I ran toward it, went inside. No one was there. After entering, I noticed a red force-field go up, and heard the callous laughter of an ancient demonic spirit. Deep in the house, there were many rooms, hallways, doors, corners, and suddenly, a room that looked safe. It seemed to be a library with music playing. A middle-aged man appeared, who somehow captivated me. We talked a few minutes, before we started dancing. The music got louder. He began getting younger.... to about 25.... while I started getting older. I wanted to escape. The spirit's laughter started up again. This now 25-yr-old said he'd help me, cause he didn't like the spirit either. Although I was still in a trance-like state, unable to think clearly, as if the music was drugging me.