Old haunts?

I just woke up from this really weird experiance. What I remember was resting after doing stuff for my new place in the basement of what is now my parents home. Meg was on the couch flipping channels on the tv and I was dozing. I was napping in such a way that I knew I wasn't completely following what was going on with the tv but I was imagining what the cartoons looked like. At one point I got up and out of the chair and went upstairs- from there it looked like the old house. Mom was putting stuff away in the kitchen and I ended up poking around there. I noticed some doughnuts on the counter and then recalled seeing some along the staircase sort of like they were being marched up the steps one on each of the 3 steps before the wall blocks my view of the stairwell and I was afraid of our dog eatting them because some had chocolate frosting. From there I went into Bud's old room that looked like a sister was using it- more doughnuts (well, they looked like twists) that were on a stand near the wall that butted up against the bathroom. I backed out of the room and entered my old room (the one on the main floor before we moved) and I was putting something in there. Quickly I had this force pressure pushing me back on my face and whole body. I kept telling myself I will not fear, fear is a mind killer (great, I'm scared an the first thing that pops up is Dune references) and as I'm being bodily forced out of the old room I'm hearing "Get the F*** out" in this creepy not there voice. So I switch to the Our Father and the creepy voice give a low laugh. The next thing I know I'm awake with the phantom pressure still around me for a few more moments. It's still early in the morning!