Our first bad dream submitted by Ren

I'm in what appears to be a military bunker of some kind, or a warehouse that has been converted into a bunker. I don't remember the details but there is a definite evil element outside that we are all hiding from and fighting against.

Some of the people with me are friends and some are strangers that have become friends through this shared experience. There's a group of us in a room near one of the exits. As often happens in dreams, the group starts to dwindle down for various reasons. I don't see the others leave, I simply realize all of a sudden that I am alone.

I head to a hallway that goes deeper into the bunker to see what the others are up to and if I can help. It is lit by a row of ceiling lights. As I head down the hall, two people from our group are walking towards me. I'm about to ask them what we should do next when one of the lights turns itself off. Then another turns off. Each light turns off as these two people pass under it.

With the growing darkness, I can see that their eyes are glowing in a horribly vacant and dead look. They say nothing and just stare straight at me with those terrifying eyes as they approach. The hall gets darker and darker and I know they are coming to kill me.

But I've realized it too late...they are close, they outnumber me, either they or someone else is turning off the lights...there is no escape from my own death.

I woke up screaming from that one.