Understand My Dreams

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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 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

I was driving down a road and I was on the phone talking to my son. The sky started turning dark. I told my son that I have to pull over under the bridge because the wind was blowing very hard. I pulled over under a bridge and my coworker was already parked there.i called my mother and told her to go home.she said that she was getting gas and will go home afterwards. I could see the storm coming our way. My coworker said there's your moms gas door and it is going to hit you on your brand new car. I asked her if it hit me and she said no you are ok. When the storm passed it was daylight and there were no buildings standing and we could not see the road anymore. I ended up at home my husband was there and my daughter. My son came home from college to check on us and I told him that I could not find his grand mother. I was crying.I was driving down a road and I was on the phone talking to my son. The sky started turning dark. I told my son that I have to pull over under the bridge because the wind was blowing very hard. I pulled over under a bridge and my coworker was already parked there.i called my mother and told her to go home.she said that she was getting gas and will go home afterwards. I could see the storm coming our way. My coworker said there's your moms gas door and it is going to hit you on your brand new car. I asked her if it hit me and she said no you are ok. When the storm passed it was daylight and there were no buildings standing and we could not see the road anymore. I ended up at home my husband was there and my daughter. My son came home from college to check on us and I told him that I could not find his grand mother. I was crying.

It's all black and white, everything. A stone sidewalk, with older cars buzzing through the streets. I look down to see polkadot fabric, and touch my hair to feel a neat up do adorning the back of my head. I'm walking down the stone sidewalk as I study the crumbling buildings around me. Suddenly I stumble upon a crowd gathered in the street. My eyes connect with a man across the way. Everything is black and white, except the mans red badge around his military jackets left arm, and his crimson red hat. He smiles and comes towards me. He begins to speak, but I can never quite catch what he's saying. His lips don't match any English words, and no matter how much I concentrate I can't quite make out the robotic, hushed English that fills my head. He suddenly grows flustered with me and storms off away and that's when I wake up, feeling depressed for weeks.

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