Going Down

I was downstairs and my father was staring at me as I was eating dinner with no expression on his face. He then walked slowly and heavily upstairs his feet bashing the carpet as he plodded up. Then the lights went off. So I ran upstairs but there was a lift there instead I jumped and was about to press the button but there wasn't one and I flew up and I crashed into my room I felt my face there was a large splinter of glass in it and blood was dripping onto the floor. I jumped into bed but I noticed the objects around my room were disappearing I ran back to lift and got in my heart was beating like a brass band drum. then the lift just fell and kept falling forever it seemed going on then I heard the ground coming near the doors were looked so I was trapped inside I didn’t know what to do then I forced myself to wake up and came to my senses. I survived. I was awake