This girl

I have this constant dream of this girl dragging me through a forest. I have a emotional attachment to her, I couldn't even write this without tears flooding my eyes. There was a shadow behind us.
     This girl is taller then me, but we are still short. She has brown hair that hits her in the face as we are running. She has sharp, stunning blue eyes. Her skin is pale. She is dirty too. She's wearing a blue sweater with a white stripe on the sleeve, and shorts with a rip on the left bottom, where the pocket peeks out. I can't see her feet. She has freckles and dimples. She wears a cross necklace. Her hair is parted towards the right middle.
     I've never seen this girl in my life. She likes to linger my mind, this girl seems important to me. We are running away from something and I can't see what it is, and apparently for a while considering she's out of breath. I am too when I wake up.  I wake up with my heart beating fast like I ran a mile.
     Something changes every time. The first time her hair was down and it was sunset evening. The second her hair was up in a low pony tail. The third it was nighttime and the moon was shinning right on us. The trees were skinny and
that shadow was in the same place as the sunset.
     This shadow doesn't move. It's following us. But you can't see it's arms or legs or hair moving.
     She is in front of me, I'm on her left. Her left hand is gripping my right hand so hard.
     She has such fear in her eyes. Her fear terrifies me. And she does not want to be near that shadow, nor me. She is forcefully taking me away from that shadow. Idk what the shadow is. I don't know if I want it to take me or us. But she doesn't.  The fear in her eyes is the only thing I can pay attention to.
     Her eyes are the most memorable thing about her. But the fear is unsettling. I've never seen her eyes, I would remember those eyes. She's important. I know her but don't at the same time...
     The 6th time~ It's too fuzzy to remember but I still see those eyes. Again the only thing that stood out. It was still dark. This time, her eyes were filled with tears. She's scared and that shadow was a bit closer. I felt her grip loosening, as she was breaking down. Trying to contain herself.
     It's like she's fighting. Fighting against her pain, fighting to get us away from that shadow. She might not know me, but she's trying to protect me. I feel it. I felt safe.
     Her eyes are throwing me off from any sense of reality. They give me hope.
     7~ (Friday night) Again it's fuzzy but there is something beside her. Like an animal or something. Like it kinda blends in, but obviously stands out cause it wasn't there before. And its running with us.
     What animal would blend with autumn leaves? A fox? A fox ran with us!
     And I'm starting to wake up with either a bump on my head or a headache. And that is definitely new.