I was in a huge mansion or castle or something with a bunch of people and we were running away from something called the Death Shadow. It was a creepy dark shadow on the wall that was very dangerous and was out to kill you. As we were all running through the dimly lit hallways, I turned around to see that all of the people were gone except for a five- or seven-year-old little boy. We kept running and he took my hand and led me into a dark room where we watched for the Death Shadow through a crack in the door. When we thought it was safe, we came back into the hallway and started walking quietly. Then we saw the Death Shadow’s shadow come around the hallway and as I was hyperventilating or something like that, the little boy put his fingers to his lips and said, “Shhh, he found us.” As he said it, the whole hallway burst into huge flames and when I looked on the other side of them the little boy was standing there and he had a sneaky evil smile on his face that told me he had something to do with killing us all.
