Puppetmaster

A dark forest surrounds you, tall trees and dense brush are placed around you, keeping you from seeing beyond. As you glance around, you notice a large boulder situated in the middle of the clearing you stand in. The night sky is filled with many bright stars, all spiraling around a large, full moon.
"Where am I?" you whisper to yourself.
Then you remember. You're in a dream! Of course! You just went to bed an fell asleep. The forest cannot be real!
But everything seems perfectly clear and very real. You walk over to the nearest tree and run your hand on its rough bark. Seems real enough.
The air is very cold and you shiver as you rub your hands together to try to warm them up, leaning against a tree as if to suck heat from its trunk.

Suddenly you hear a loud cackling behind you. Whipping around, your eyes widen and you let out a sharp gasp as your eyes behold the person.
"Puppetmaster!?" your mind yells as your face goes pale. The Puppetmaster is smiling evily but is saying nothing, and then begins to draw nearer...