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dreams thread

I had a dream that I was fishing.
At first it was at this old lake I used to fish at, then it morphed into some dock way high up on a beach.
I was fishing with my cousin, who was angry because we weren't catching anything and he was blaming someone for it. Then I started catching fish, so I left him and went down to the beach so he wouldn't get annoyed that I was actually catching shit.
I caught like three fish, and one of them I hooked through their side which doesn't make any sense, but hey.
It was crazy, I could feel the pole jerk when I hooked something and everything.
 
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Last week, I had this nightmare that a rugged South Asian looking feller burst through one of the windows of my workplace with a butcher knife and started chopping everyone to death. As far as I can recall, I was outside of the building, saw the broken window, opened the front entrance in curiosity while these two Black women were standing behind me in the parking lot freaking out, and it was then that I saw this killer's big-bearded self walking over some very bloodied corpses, some of them still writhing and groaning. Later in that dream, I was in the attic of the building for some reason, and I got a real ominous feeling because I was watching him from above while he was looking at the bodies of those who he'd slain. Thankfully, I woke up before he spotted me.
 


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