I was lucid dreaming in this, completely normal house. Like the most regular middle class house you can think of. the walls were all white and there was family pictures up but the house creeped me out, im not sure why but at the end of the halls its like, dark and open doors to rooms were ominous. I didnt see anyone and it looked sorta empty, like sure it had furniture but it was so basic, like a mini white table in the corner of the hallway with a plant on it type of basic. I walked around the halls until I came across the kitchen, which is beside the back sliding door. There was a man there, wearing a white button up with black pants and a belt. I get nervous and unsettled because he was smiling in a creepy way, I said hi and I he said 'Hello young lady, what are you doing here?' still with a freaky smile but whatever... I told him sorry and that I must be in the wrong house and I tried to leave but he grabbed my wrist and tried to attack me with a kitchen knife. I freaked out because who wants to be brutually killed while lucid? I could feel his grip and everything. I tried to teleport out of there but it just didnt work and I realized the dream was turning into a nightmare. i looked around before grabbing his knife and stabbing him in the throat a bunch of times, I could physically feel his blood on my face and chest, I remember feeling the knife diving into his throat. I wonder if thats what its actually like the murder someone, just going for it and not stopping. Its funny, this isnt the first time I killed someone in my dream with a knife to the face and throat, except I wasnt lucid. I stopped stabbing when I know hes dead, what I gruesome thing I did, I feel like people dont grasp just how real lucid dreaming is, your brain remembers how pain, textures, and tempatures feel. Everything. So it basically makes a perfect replica of it in your dreams. I got up and tried looking a way out of the house, it was still dark and the only light I have is the window white light but you cant look outside of it, its too bright. I eventually got to a closet and imagined a portal to be there, and when I opened there was one. I let myself fall into it. I do have other dreams that night but they were boring and I fell out of the lucidity. sorry.