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I keep dreaming several nights now,that theres is this male always passing by and just staring at the window,or walking by and staring and never actually speaking, i always ask him what he wants but he seems to never talk,so finally i jump into his truck and he has to guns,but my friend takes them away and there both not actually loaded,he's says he would pass by cause he was hungry,but i confronted his face,and didn't recognized him. i go inside and it gets dark and lay down and see him on the news and saw he had killed a girl named exactly like me with different last name,so i go check to see if the door is locked,and i see him outside with a hoody in the dark with a bag of tools and i couldn't lock the door again until finally it locked during that moment i couldn't lock it he was trying to tell me something but ignored it and shut the door and woke up super afraid. what does all of this mean I've drampt this guy several times stalking me different types of times.

I seem to be in a city, mind says dc, going to college. Swimming, bored. So I decide to go buy some weed. Hook up with some black dudes i had gone through before. Meet in strange graffiti out sub terrain tunnel. There is 2 of them. Other people everywhere. Get the weed, shake hands. I'm sitting on a bench and 3 more black dudes charge down the stairs. Big chrome guns catch my eye immidiately. They say, you know why we're here, to the dealers. Dead silence. They say get on the ground. I can't tell if they are talking to everyone in general or my 2 black dealers. Im becoming worried that they may think I am with them. Everybody in the tunnel lays down. I was the last to do so, very slowly, onto my side. Head towards the wall, feet towards them and slightly tucked under the bench I was sitting on. The first shot rings out, I can't see anything but I can feel sharp fragments hitting me.  Concrete?bone? Bullet? Not sure. Another shot rings out, and another. In total 12 shots ring out, all with an unnerving 2-3 second gap between them. No one screamed, nothing. I could feel the fragments and shock wave of each shot. Just the shots echoed in the tunnel. Then dead silence. I wait maybe 10 seconds before getting up. Everybody is still laying down on the ground. They only shot the 2 dealers. I exit up the stairs and into the street, holding back tears. There is a hippy girl sitting out side what I thought was the court house, or some other government building. I give her the weed.   "here" "Thank you!" "it's not worth it" I speed walk back to my college place. Go straight to the pool and jump in , letting myself float to the bottom for a long time. I ponder taking a big breath of water, but don't. I keep thinking someone is going to fish me put, but they just stand over the side and watch me. I get out of the pool and seek counsel in juniors girlfriend , who is not his girl in real life. We talk about how Scotty is in jail over herb. When josh comes in I hide my emotions and crack jokes. I wake up sweating and unnerved.

I keep dreaming several nights now,that theres is this guy always passing by and just staring at the window,or walking by and staring and never actually speaking, i always ask him what he wants but he seems to never talk,so finally i jump into his truck and he has two guns,but my friend takes them away and there both not actually loaded,he's says he would pass by cause he was hungry,but i confronted his face,and didn't recognized him. i go inside and it gets dark and lay down and see him on the news and saw he had killed a girl named veronica, exactly like me with different last name,so i go check to see if the door is locked,and i see him outside with a hoody in the dark with a bag of tools and i couldn't lock the door again until finally it locked during that moment that i couldn't lock the door, he was trying to tell me something but ignored it and shut the door and woke up super afraid. what does all of this mean I've drampt this guy several times stalking me different types of times.

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