Baby had a bad bad dream The scariest dream I ever had was when I was about 6. It was felt so real. I dreamed that a man had broken out of prison and was I saw him just standing outside my bedroom window. Mom and I were talking about that while she was here. I was so scared that night. I begged and pleaded to sleep with my mom and dad. Mom kept assuring me that I was, in fact, safe. We checked under the bed and in the closet. No one there. But, I kept telling her, the man was outside, not inside. And as soon as she left the room, I told her, he'd be back. He was coming back to get me. I told mom while she was here that I didn't think she let me sleep with them. But now that I think about it, I think she did. So, thanks mommy.