The owl That asked for help

"I dreamed I was standing in a park. The air was still and silent. Then I heard a soft thump, thump on the floor, and an owl came hopping toward me out of the dark. It moved strangely, almost pleading, as if it were trying to ask me for help. I froze. Something in me wanted to step back, but its round eyes stayed fixed on mine. After a long moment of hesitation, I knelt down and helped it. When I looked up, I noticed another owl a few feet away. It was much bigger, with a pale, eerie face, and it did not move. It just stared at me, unblinking, as though it knew something I didn't. And then I woke up, uneasy, the feeling of being watched still clinging to me."