I am currently in a rented lodge deep in the woods up in Sweden. Last evening, the moment the sun went down, our dog started freaking out. Barked at nothing, and stared off into the air. Acted like there was something in the room that wasn't supposed to be there. At night, my girlfriend woke with a start from a nightmare she had. She asked me if I'd been standing next to her on her side of the bed, because she had a dream that something was standing there, looking at her. I also slept weirdly - despite sleeping for most of the night, I wasn't rested at all and have been tired the whole day.
It is now evening again. The dog is freaking out, again. The night is coming, and all I have with me is an underpowered .177 pellet rifle.