Dream CCII

I was in an army unit, and we were investigating strange manifestations in a small town.  I was assigned the local "haunted" house, and through concentration, I was able to reduce the supermnatural occupants to drawings on the wall.  Further concentration made these disappear as well.

When I rejoined my troop, we discovered that all of reality was disappearing, shrinking and fading.  As things got darker and darker, we realized that the world would return, and it was our responsibility to shape it back into its original form.

People, buidlings and other objects formed around us.  At first, they were grotesquely shaped and twisted but they knew they would return to their normal shape, and eventually they did.

I knew it was important for me to decide on the spelling of a particular word--whether or not it should have the letter N in it.  I would have to choose corresctly if I was to wake up.