A haunting nightmare

This morning I woke up from perhaps the scariest nightmare I've ever emerged from.

It started out with this narrator narrating haunted sites through a whole weird town, and then it goes to like a clothing store and then he says "But nothing's more haunting, more sinister, than the next location" and as he said that, it showed clips of a bunch of girls that were apparently really pretty. There was one Caucasian girl, one black girl and one Asian girl.

The Caucasian girl and black girl were apparently getting beaten up by a little girl ghost. She appeared to have short brown hair, I couldn't tell her eye color, but she also looked like she had on an 1800's style little dress or whatever. Apparently this little girl was a very violent spirit that never lets her presence go unnoticed in a photo booth where the narrator said most of her activity happened. Since every time the photographer took a picture, there was an outline of the girls face in any random location and at any random brightness in the photograph.

Then it went on to introduce one of the girls who were getting beaten up and she said "I'm never going back there again"

Another girl said"This is my first time in this booth, so I've heard a lot of stories about it. I'm not gonna get scared"

Then they interviewed the photographer and she said that the little girl's name was Naerti. The photographer went on to describe one of her most violent apparitions.

Naerti supposedly manifested herself one time around a bunch of girls as multiple clones of herself, all pointing at one girl and shouting "It was you!" almost like they were chanting it. She then combined all of her clones into one and flew at the black girl and started strangling her again shouting/chanting "It was you!"

I woke up after it showed a bunch photos with Naerti's face. I was afraid to even go back to sleep, because I was really afraid, I might see one of her more violent apparitions or the Haunted History phone-y might go to an even scarier location in that freaky little town.

One thing's for sure, if that town existed, I'd get some exorcists and priests to cleanse the crap out of that town, especially the photo booth in the clothing shop.