A Dream Story

I was standing alone in the pitch-dark entrance hall. I could see into the living room from the entrance, and I saw my partner sitting alone in the dimly lit room. "Come here." I called out, but there was no response, and for some reason, my feet wouldn't move. I started feeling an inexplicable anxiety, and when I shouted, "Hurry and come here!!" my partner stood up and started walking towards me, but even though it shouldn't be that far, they just wouldn't reach the entrance. Time was flowing incredibly slowly. Just as they seemed like they were about to reach me, Suddenly, I couldn't recognize who was in front of me and wanted to run away, but my feet still wouldn't move. Even though it was supposed to be my partner, I hated being pulled by the hand into the living room and desperately resisted, shouting "Don't touch me!" I had a dream like that. It doesn't feel scary at all when I write it in my diary, but when I had this dream, it felt terrifying, and I woke up feeling strange and unsettled.