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My friend and I are going to a concert but for some reason we must stop at a asylum. When I arrive I give the guard my belongings, phone, keys, and my jacket. Most patients walking around the big empty room gave buckets on their heads. I go around lifting the buckets off to see what these people look like. I get to a woman who only can be described as a witch. Her sunken eyes snd greasy black hair. I take her bucket and fill it with water and throw it on her, she doesn't even flinch. After this my friend and I leave after we get our things back from the guard. Shortly after leaving I begin receiving anonymous text message that indicate someone knows where I live and that they have the keys to my house and that they are going to drown my kitties

The guy I was walking with down a gravel road out of nowhere wanted to kill me just then cops pulled up but he killed them and I started running and running till I got to a trailer park setup with real houses but still gravel roads. There was a brick wall with a boy playing on the ledge, then I was on other side of wall at the gas station buying water, then switched back to me in front of brick wall wondering why I didn't ask for cops at the gas station. Crazy man showed up and I hid behind a shed and the boy ran away on the ledge. I was on gravel road with my stomach cut open trying to find a plastic bag so I can put my insides in the bag to keep clean, and then I was in hospital with surgeons talking about my huge operation.

In the dream I open my eyes and I look around. At first I forget where I am. And then I realize that I’m in my room. And I look over and I’m watching my grandma sleep. When I’m first watching she’s breathing, she’s kind of twitching like most people do in their sleep, and her oxygen mask is on correctly. Then the room grows darker, colder, and just eerie. Like something from a scary movie. And as I’m crossing the room to wake her up, I see she’s not breathing, she’s not moving, and her oxygen mask has moved from its proper placement. At first I don’t know what to do. I scream for help, but no one comes. So I start crying and shaking and halfway screaming to her to wake up. But nothing happens. She doesn’t wake up. As I’m sitting there just crying, she moves a little, like someone waking up from a coma, so I straighten up. Then she shoots up. And she just sits there for a few minutes. And I try to talk to her. She doesn’t respond. She just stares at the wall in front of her. Then out of nowhere she looks at me a starts babbling. And then she says to me, “It’s your fault. Why didn’t you wake me sooner! You could have saved me!”

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