When I was on vacation two weeks ago, I had a dream that someone took my picture, then showed it to me because a ghostly hand was wrapped over my shoulders. It freaked my out, so I decided to lay down in my bedroom. (Note: my bedroom is in the basement, right at the foot of the stairs.)
I was walking down the stairs, but stopped half way down because there was a Japanese doll standing outside my door, back to the door. It was one of the traditional ones you see all the time in horror games, red kimono, long straight black hair, white makeup.
I don't like horror, so I was frozen in place. Then the doll slowly turned to face me. When it was looking directly at me, the door at the top of the stairs slammed shut. I crumpled to my knees and started sobbing, begging the doll not to kill me.
But the doll just said that it needed my help to dispel the evil spirit. I was somehow convinced to go down the stairs and pick up the doll. The back slid off, revealing what looked like a cross between a very old cell phone and a gameboy.
There was a spirit inside the doll and I had to find the host for the evil spirit and use the nice spirit to battle it. I did, and when the evil spirit was defeated, the nice spirit congratulated me, but told me that my work was just starting and that there were a lot more spirits I would have to fight.
Then I woke up and couldn't remember where I was because I was on vacation.
Weird side note: during the fight, I tried to help by kicking the doll the evil spirit was in, but every time my foot got close, I would stop.