Damned house

I swear to god this freaken house still haunts me! This morning I only remembered part of what happened, namely because I felt like I was going to be late for work. I was in the old basement doing something and by the time I glanced at a clock it was going on 11. I panicked because start work at 10:45, and kept thinking how late I was and start looking for my boyfriend whom I know is there. From there I go into the half bath that was in the basement but everything is missing- the toilet, the sink, even the small cabinet mom got to give us storage space. What make it weird was standing in the middle of that space knowing it was small, but for some reason it felt a lot bigger. I recognized this as a dream fairly early since boyfriend had never been to that house. So why does that place still follow me?