In dream, I was in a old house with an old man. He was dressed shabbily. House was worn tattered, sheeted, dark and had beams exposed. He told me that this is where he lived and it was it. He also told me that I could not leave and that he was in the second grade. When I tried to leave, this figure with a hood and silhouetted face rushed up and its force would not allow me to leave the house.
I could not see the figure body or face as it was covered in some type of hooded garb.
no scared feeling, but did feel the “force” as I attempted to leave the house.