The Rusted Blood Barn.
I had this dream after having a bit too much coffee and staying up a bit too late and watching Lords of Chaos , a film which had extremely graphic scenes of the lead singer cutting himself and shedding his blood on fans and then shortly thereafter committing suicide with stabbing and a gunshot wound to the head. These scenes were wildly explicit. I've never said a movie had given me nightmares before this. I was in a dark house, I believe I was a child. I felt small and the bed I was on felt massive. I couldn't reach the bottom of it laying down, even though I was only sitting up at the time. My feet seemed so far from the bottom. The room felt in squalor and felt unfamiliar. There were wood walls or wooden paneling as the walls. There was a low light lamp in some corner of the room, I believe behind me. A television was on the far end of the room, catty-cornered. I lay there, waiting for someone to come in and find me or to come and pick me up so I could leave. The televisio