I dreamt that I had become crazy, or at least I thought I was.
I was standing in the bathroom, brushing my teeth, when I suddently saw a man behind me in the mirror. I had never seen him before, but he did look strangely familiar.
I tried to scream, but there came no sound. Dad came and took me away from there, but he couldn't see the man.
Then my mom was brushing her teeth, and I was standing behind her. The man was also there, but mom couldn't see him either.
I thought I might have been hallucinating, but when I reached out my hand to touch him, he was really there. I panicked and tried to tell my parents I was crazy and that they had to take me to the mental hospital, but they didn't believe me.