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I remember a dream when i was younger where i was living in my old house in my small bedroom, to get downstairs i would have to go through my parents bedroom and go down a long staircase to make it to the bottom, then i would have to go through the kitchen, Walk past the basement door and then through the living room to get out because the kitchen door was blocked. There was a twist to my dream. I was trying to escape from a monster. That monster was Chucky. It was trying to avoid being killed by him, If i died then i would wake up, And if i tried to go back to sleep then i would have the same dream over and over. So he would keep killing me and i would have to keep waking up and going back to sleep trying to escape.

I was working at Hugo’s on a day I was supposed to have off, so I went to find my manager to complain about the fact that I was there. I walked to the back room from my till up front through the aisles. When I reached where the meat department should have been, there was nothing but a huge hole, scorch marks, etc. It looked as if a bomb had gone off. When I entered the back room, where the stairs should have been to get to the break room was instead a wall. The back room, where stock normally would have been stored, was bare and seemed neverending.

I was working at a grocery store on a day I was supposed to have off, so I went to find my manager to complain about the fact that I was there. I walked to the back room from my till up front through the aisles. When I reached where the meat department should have been, there was nothing but a huge hole, scorch marks, etc. It looked as if a bomb had gone off. When I entered the back room, where the stairs should have been to get to the break room was instead a wall. The back room, where stock normally would have been stored, was bare and seemed neverending.

It starts in the middle of the night and I am sitting in the middle of a soccer field all by myself, and as I am sitting there I see a grown man that keeps walking around the soccer field. After a while I start getting a little freaked out so I stand up to leave and as I start walking home he starts following me. I start to walk faster and he does too, and then I start running and he runs too. I eventually run into a person’s backyard and hop a fence and I don’t see him for a while, when all of a sudden I see a car turn the corner and he jumps out of it. I try turning around to run away but he grabs me and starts dragging me towards the car and I scream as loud as I can but no one can hear me. When I am in the car there is another person in there and he grabs me and ties my hands and legs up and then puts a bag over my head so I can’t see where they take me. We drive in the car and I can hear them talking about me but I can’t clearly make out what they are saying. They finally stop and they take me out of the car and they drag me into a house, they drag me down some stairs and then sit me down on a chair. I wait down there for a while and then I hear a door open and one guy walks down. He tells me that I will never forget what is going to happen and that it will be my living nightmare. He then walks over to me and pulls the bag off my head and as I look up he looks at me and smiles and then starts rubbing my legs and I scream, and then my dream ends

I was waiting for someone, i went outside and sat on the steps, i stared through a church window until stainef glass appeared, on the inside was a cafe, outside there was weave hair on the ground. I went upstairs and there was a band playing, the streets looked like new york, i saw doppelgangers, i was drinking milk from a baby bottle someone instead gave me a pacifier and i swung on a swing afyer growling at them while they were holding a baby, even though they looked homeless. There eere raised bed gardens everywhere and people were planting stuff like a zen garden, they talked of catching garden snakes with tweezers while another girl began making dumplings i spit the food out and it looked like wax, it was as of i was really drunk and or high

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