Creeps

Last night was literally the creepiest thing I loved through!
I was studying up in my room all day and night and never heard or saw anything. Then I went to the bathroom, cleaned up and brushed my teeth and came back. Settled to bed and tucked myself in. As all quieted down I heard a moan/yawn/scream. It was elongated and even and quiet. Like a yawn, so I figured, ok someone in the house is obnoxiously loud. Then it came again. And again. Then it was louder and I heard another sound start up and overlap the first sound. This second was just like the first. The two voices yelled "ahhhhhh" and/or "wahhhhhhh" for a few seconds. Taking turns or just overlapping. Then quiet for like 5seconds. Then a yeowl, like a cat when it's kicked off a porch. The noises were right outside my second story room. Then they yeowled for a minute and at this point I was freakin out because I didn't know if they were stinkin kids left outside, cats meiwing for food and getting impatient, or crazy something else trying to get me. The worst is that I didn't know what it was. If I knew for sure what it was I'd probably be annoyed rather than freaked. I stood on my window sill searching for it out in the yard and garden beneath my window, but I saw nothing. Everything looked normal. No movement. Nothing. The voices sounded like they were right outside, an I knew because I frequently hear my parents in the driveway or in the garden beneath my window or neighbors across the street, so I knew around where the noise were. How close they were. I listened for 7minutes until I couldn't stand it. I went to get my mom to see if I was really hearing this or if I was going crazy. I even double checked to make sure it was there. I stood next to my door making sure it was still going on then I heard it and left. I mean, I didn't want to seem like the girl who cried monster. She came and heard it and said I could go with her and seriously, it was silent in her room!! My room bing next to the open yard is always noisy and hers was so peaceful!! Grr, it wiuldve been ok if it was constant and predictable and I knew what it was, but random yeowling and shrieking that I could neither see nor identify was just too much.

Then that night, I dreamt we were sort of backpacking but not really. We were carrying a ton of stuff with us and when we tested we unloaded everything on ton shelves and such. Then Wilson and mom needed to go somewhere or do something. I wanted to leave but could just leave the stuff out, so I proceeded to clean up. I piled in a ton of cans and food and containers in a bag then went to fill another bag with loosely folded clothes then I simultaneously packed little stuff into another bag. Then realized I could pack stuff into the first bag but I couldn't find it. I was jut going through motions and I never stopped and worked for over an hour and it was almost time for me to be somewhere. I hurried but did not rush being careful to have stuff fit into the bags. They're the reusable bags and I was holding one. The whole time I was just bustling back and forth, and near the end I realized I could've carried the bag over to the shelves or carried more stuff per trip, but I didn't. People were cleaning their stuff too, one or two were always around me doing their own thing, but they were working at a normal pace. The hallways was like this medium tan hall, like my elementary hallway. So weird. The time flew though! I wasn't slow or wasting time and was always busy. Bet you this was the most boring dream.