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what the hell did my dream mean?!
Alright well at first I was with some guy who was supposed to be my step dad. (But it wasn't my step dad) And we werer having this party at my house. The party was through this door that was really my hallway closet near the front door across for the glass office doors. All my friends were there adn a lot of people I don't know. Then everybody starts getting killed. My friends run away and my 'step dad' jump into his car. We pull out onto the dark wet street with barly any streetlights and I see this guy rse up from the back seet in like hobo clothes but his face was a giant skull with clown make-up on. He takes this dull butcher knife and shoves it through the drivers seat right through my 'step dad'. Befroe I had a chance to scream the killer gabber another butcher knife though my seat but it missed me. Then it skipped to where everything was back to normal and the party was still going with music blasting. But I knew the killer was still out there. My friends and I walked to the door to the party and right before they opened the door I hid befind the glass door to the office and shut it quietly. When they opened the door acid spilled out of the now closet (no longer a large room with a party) making my friends scream out in pain and dying right there. I looked in the closet and saw corpses all distoted and burned from the acid. Then the killer came out from around the corner with out his mask on but I couldn't see his face. I ran beind the filing cabnit and sat down. He leaned against the wall adn slid down, starring at me (this whole time I couldn't tell you what his face was like I can't remeber)it was like...he didn't want to hurt me. I picked up the house phone but the line was dead and I didn't have my cell phone. Right then I relised the only way to beat a pshyco killer is to kill them or kill yourself. And then I woke up. I didn't watch any scarry movies befrore I went to bed. And honestly after that dream I don't want to go back to sleep. Seeing all of my friends screaming in pain and being killed was hard to see...even if it was a dream.
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