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Okay so it started of as me walking somewhere and I was walking behind these two guys and I saw two plastic bags on the ground like right behind one of the guys and I automatically knew he was a serial killer and the two guys happen to stop and turn around and I remember that I was a serial killer but not really and that a while back I use to torture one of the guys. And then u felt like I was in trouble and that he remember me so I ran home( I'm not really me at during that part I'm some other guy). So anyway I'm me again and I ran in the house and hide in the attic. And then idk what happen after but apparently the serial killer found me and the next thing that happens I was on this couch with some other boy. And the killer was sitting in this rocking chair making me and the boy do stuff while he watch

So i always have rather strange dreams. I always dream about a foreign place that seems all big and great. Everything is made out of gold and is massive. I dream about war and other horrific stuff. But there is always one thing that returns to my dreams. It is a young handsome man. He's got a very pale skin, blue eyes and raven black hair. Everyone seems very scared of him even though he stays in the shadows. He always smirks at me. I'm not scared of him at all and he seems to like me too. And when i'm about to die in my dream, it's like he saves me. I wonder what that means because so far no one could give me a declaration ...

Okay so it started of as me walking somewhere and I was walking behind these two guys and I saw two plastic bags on the ground like right behind one of the guys and I automatically knew he was a serial killer and the two guys happen to stop and turn around and I remember that I was a serial killer but not really and that a while back I use to torture one of the guys. And then u felt like I was in trouble and that he remember me so I ran home( I'm not really me at during that part I'm some other guy). So anyway I'm me again and I ran in the house and hide in the attic. And then idk what happen after but apparently the serial killer found me and the next thing that happens I was on this couch with some other boy. And the killer was sitting in this rocking chair making me and the boy do stuff while he watchAnd then I guess I stop whatever he was making me do and he was telling me how he killed his daughter and cut her up and made her into a furniture I think and they boy was like keep going before he kills us. And idk.what happen after that but I sneak out a window and I ran into this neighborhood full of serial killers so I ran back out. And I just was running and all I can remember was that he was chasing me and I kept escaping by running in house and buildings and jumping off the balcony and just as running away from him. And that all I remember

So i always have rather strange dreams. I always dream about a foreign place that seems all big and great. Everything is made out of gold and is massive. I dream about war, chasing stuff and running. But there is always one thing that returns to my dreams. It is a young handsome man. He's got a very pale skin, blue eyes and raven black hair. Everyone seems very scared of him even though he stays in the shadows. He always watches me and smirks mystically. I'm not scared of him at all and he seems to like me too and he feels familiar to me. It's almost like i know him. And when i'm about to die in my dream, it's like he saves me. I wonder what that means because so far no one could give me a declaration ...

I had this dream every day for like a month, and then without me realizing it it was gone. So the dream starts out with me in my house. I walk into the living room, and see a pedestal with a purple bust on it. In the dream it's sort of normal, but the more and more I'm in the room I realize that, "wait a second....we don't have a bust in our house?" And the bust head starts to come alive subtly. It blinks, turns it's head towards me, and smiles REEEALLY creepily with fangs. The dream usually either ends right there, or the room starts to compress in on itself and I can't get away. I don't know if this is relevent, but I had this dream when I was a young kid/teen. Does this mean anything?

I was in a small room.filled with some people.I took the time to count them, theyre were a out 8 or 9 people..One person was curled up on a printer...I recieved a call on the phone from.a man inquiring about a large piece of land to see if it was for sake..I go oitside and see two white men, i handed one of them the telephone and i heard the guy say that something could be.done with.the pine trees on the land..I helped a lady fill out a registration.card for a free.doll...I was offered a piece of bread..I attempted to turn the water faucet on, but wasnt sure if i had paid the water bill.

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