Angry Woman in My Home

I was in my home and looked up to see a heavy woman standing there. I wasn't even sure how she got inside. She looked to be in her mid-40's, with closely cropped dirty-blonde hair, and a manly haircut. She emanated pure anger and stayed just inside the entranceway, staring at me -- evil. Her presence was solid and immovable, and she looked like the stereotype of a bull-dyke. I believe she was wearing faded denim.

I was terrified. I noticed that Tim didn't even notice her, as he moved about, talking to me here and there.

"Don't you see her? Aren't you going to do something?" I asked. But it was like he had no idea what I was talking about. He had this attitude of "everything is fine" and left me to deal with the problem.

The only thing I recall is that she alluded to being there to exact revenge for something to do with her child, a boy. In the dream, I was a teacher, and I'd done something not to her liking, said something or flunked him or whatever. My dream self didn't even have a clue as to what she referred, which made it even stranger that she would show up there. (Note to self: This does kind of remind me of the bully, Michelle, from my high school days. She used to stalk me for some supposed tattletale action on my part, which never happened. But she fully believed I had called the cops on her for bullying me, when I had never done so.)

At some point, I fled, and she was chasing me. I came to be in a large blue boat of a sedan, in the back seat. I assumed someone was driving me, as this woman chased me excessively. Suddenly, fear gripped me as I realized I was trapped back there, and NO ONE was at the wheel. I don't know which was scarier, her or having no control of the car. I tried to get into the front seat, but I couldn't reach it.

That's the end of the dream.