this is gonna sound lame, but i was gonna write it down so i wouldnt forget it, anyway.
at the end of the dream i was staring at a red demon thing with anthromorphic/cartoony eyes but i was at a distance from it, despite this my vision made it so he looked much closer than it was. i was shaking a lot and got the kind of goosebumps that your whole body gets, but very intense. i had a weird feeling, like i was determined and angry at the thought of this thing scaring me, so i wouldn't budge and didnt think/want to look away. and felt like i couldnt anyway. i felt that i was gonna wake up soon anyway at this point. this part didn't feel like a dream at all, i almost never in a dream consciensly think that im about to wake up. and it's been forever since the last time. but yeah, this part didnt feel like a dream at all. it felt a little different than that. almost like i knew i was sleeping and this was just a projection i was in or something.
i almost never dream about paranormal stuff, but one of the things i remember was this haunted box type of thing granting wishes? i think. and helping this girl who i guess was drowing raise her to the surface.
the town this took place in felt like a middle of nowhere midwest type of place, with landmarks, shopping centers and things like that, but still keeping this weird 50's type of odd vibe. like it felt very alone and empty.