A low hum

Dream of Thursday 18th - Friday 19th July 2013 I was in my room, in the exact same position how I fell asleep. I felt very weak and immediately had this vague feeling of fear, a realisation that something was wrong. My little brother, my mother and my father (the latter being dead in real life) walked in my room through the doorway (which was in a different position than in reality). Because of the light of the hallway, I could only see their silhouettes. My little brother walked towards me and said: "I am going to school. Hug?" Something was wrong. I tried talking, which was very difficult. Which huge effort I was able to say: "J., I do not want a hug right now. Okay?" My little brother answered: "Okay", and just disappeared, and so did my mother and father. I did not want him to be sad, so I said a little louder: "But have fun on school, alright?" No answer. I wondered if it was sufficient to make him happy again. Then... A hand appeared on the edge of my bed, the palm directed towards the ceiling. The hand was softly moving, gesturing: "More." Immediately I realise it is the monster and that I am dreaming. (LUCIDITY) I try to manipulate my dream and do something funny, so that I will feel less afraid. I decide to put cake in her hand. Normal cake will be difficult because it is so light-coloured, but against the dark background of my room chocolate cake should not be too hard. So I snap my fingers and make cake appear on her hand. I say: "Chocolate cake, bitch, <PERSON>" The hand disappears under the bed for 1 second, and the monsters says: "M", on the exact same tone I had and with my voice. But the next second she is already there again. Waves of fear radiate out of my body. She stands up, and I become even more afraid... But curious as well. Maybe I will finally be able to see her face, which never happened before. But where her head was supposed to be, there is only some indistinct blur. Her clothing is very clear and very detailed: I can see that she wears a red schoolskirt, and a black vest. Her legs are not made out of grey and dead flesh, like usual, but are alive and healthy. She climbs into my bed and desparatly I try to control my fear. She hums a weird tune as she crawls towards me. Right when I think that my fear is gone and my mind is empty, she says in English (not my first language): "See, you, I am still drowning." She violently bites the side of my waist and then the dream is over. Nearly got a freaking heart attack when I woke up, realised I was awake, and still heard the humming tune. It appeared to be a chainsaw of somebody in my street who was sawing a tree. So the humming is not really relevant. New things: she was not dead. This was a very, very alive monster. Crawling into my bed and biting happened before, though. Any thoughts? PS: very angry that I did not come up with anything better than chocolate cake. Wise lesson learnt this night: food does not solve problems. PPS: I do not count this nightmare as lucid, because I am always lucid in these nightmares.