Touched

Here we go... it was a month without this nightmare showing up. I am ready for jogging. It is evening and, as I am starting to run, I think I have to go faster, as that THING could find me. After a little while it starts to rain. It is a light rain, so I decide to go on. I am going up a hill now, it rains stronger and I start to be scared as I feel something is following me. I cannot see anything behind me, but I know IT hides itself behind trees and shadows. I am totally soaked. I see a house and I think I would gain some time running through that house, so I step in through an open window. The room is a kind of Library, but as soon as my feet touch the ground, I notice it is flooded. The water reaches my knee and it is hard to run there. I think I cannot die now, as I am supposed to read all the books in that room. That though makes me stronger and I keep running. I keep opening doors and doors. The rooms are all the same, sort of Libraries, but every room is more flooded than the previous one. Now water reached my hips and there are some creatures swimming around me. Also I heard something stepped on from the window I came in, and I am sure IT is closer now. I start to panic but I cannot run faster, as water reduces my speed. Also there are those creatures, kind of alive seaweeds and big fishes, wrapping and brushing my legs. I am horrorized every time they touch me, but finally I am able to get out of that house through another window. It rains really strongly now, I cannot see where I am going, and that THING almost reached me. I feel IT one step behind me. I cannot stop and I am panicking more, and I feel IT is going to catch me. IT is a kind of enormous sheet. Floating in the air and trying to wrapping me. As soon as he gets closer, I feel IT touching my legs and arms, and every time it envelops me more. At the end IT is all around me. No rain anymore, but the wind blows between the sheet, preventing me to run without stumbling. There is nothing else than that sheet around me, IT slams and bangs and beats and flaps all around me. I feel frightful and run faster, but it is so awful and apaling and I am so damn tired that all I want is surrender. I always wake up in the same way, sitting in my bed, totally sweat, with goosebumps, and with my hand on my heart pounding like crazy. I always wake up when I feel like surrender, but I never saw the end of the nightmare.