I ended up cleaning out the whole house. It took me till 8:00 PM but I did it. The sun was setting and I was feeling tired and drained out. I set everything in the back yard so no one would steal it. Everything was run down anyways so I doubt it would even happen but just to make sure. Right when I got in my car I looked in the rear view mirror and saw the black, shadowy figure just standing behind my Jeep. I was scared and confused. Why would I dream the same thing again? or what if it is real? no it can't be, I'm just imagining things now, don't be silly. Ghosts and all that aren't real. No way. People just make up those stories to scare kids Right?
I pulled away from the house a little spooked out and annoyed at myself for thinking like a stupid child. I looked back in my rear view mirror and the figure was once again, running at me. I screamed and drove backwards running the figure over. I was panting and my heart was racing. i slowly got out of the car, holding my keys between my knuckles as a weapon. I quickly looked around the back of my car. But to my surprise, there was no one there. Not even a trace of someone. I was scared out of my mind and shocked that I must have dreamed again! Stupid me! Ugh! I really need to head home. NOW.