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I was at my old house, when news broke out about a child molester in the neighborhood, I was extremely terrified since the news noted that the molester was still roaming the streets of my town. I began to have anxiety and check every room and inch of my house. I was convinced that one of my family member of I would be the next victims. Me and my family were all gathered in the living room to stay safe, when my baby brother began to walk towards my room saying he forgot a toy, I told him to stay here but instead followed him to my room. He was jumping trying to get on the bed when I noticed some skinny arms extend from under the bed quickly trying to grab my baby brother, without thinking I ran to my mom in shock and with the breath I could, I told her that there was a woman under my bed. We quickly got up, my mom walked towards her with a small knife while I ran to the kitchen to grab a bigger one.

A guy I like (a lot), L, and my best friend (who I am kind of mad at for ditching me and lying about it) were sitting at my dinner table and L offers up some sort of pills for us and we get super high and out of it. My friend and L are talking and completely ignoring me and it seems like everything I try to say is stupid and annoying so I run up to my room and when I finally come back down they're gone? And then I offer some xan to some dude I start talking to and he throws the bars on the ground on purpose in front of police for no reason? What does this mean??

I saw my dead father appear in my kitchen. He had a zombie look to his face. He was speaking sort of babbling and then he would laugh. He walked up to me and extended his hand out to me. I touched his hand, just at the fingertips. His fingers were wet He smiled at me and looked directly at me looking sort of embarrassed and he laughed. Then he stepped back to the corner again and started talking, but I couldn't understand the words. He would laugh and then say something again. Then he just disappeared.

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