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this is about a couple dreams iv had. not like goals or anything there nightmares. some of them messed me up a bit and others only became a nightmare at the very end. i guess ill start with a night mare i had a couple days ago. i fell asleep but then i woke up in my dream in my bathroom. everything was blurry and hard to make out as if i just got up to quickly or i was pushing against my eyes. i looked at the toilet and there was a giant red tailed boa in it! i looked at the sink and there was a are sized coral snake in it. i quickly got out of the bathroom and ran to get my dad. he went to see if there were snakes in the bathroom and then he came back. i asked him about the snakes and all he did was just stare at me like i was insane. then i woke up again and i was in a padded room. there was a computer with a weird game on it that looked like a skater game that was played on a PS1. i played it and then i was back in my room. i went to the bathroom again cuase i needed to use it and the snakes where there again. whats strange is that each time i would wake up in real life and i would try to get myself to stop going back to sleep and wake up permanently but id fall back asleep. after about the fifth time i had enough. i ended up raising my hand as hard as i could and smacked myself hard. and it worked. i stayed away from the bathroom for a while after that. the next dream was a weird one. i was in my grandmas back yard and i was dressed as a ticci toby. hes a creepypasta if your wondering. look him up if you dont know who he is so you can get a idea. my neighbors where having a pool party and everything would bounce in there back yard when the music bounced. the sky was a pinkish peach color and there where no clouds. i guess my grandma and grandpa where replacing a slide on are old play set and so they had the new one laying on the ground. for some reason i decide to crawl back and forth in it. soon i got board so i got out one of tobys hatchets and stared at it as i layed in the slide peace. then i heard a noise. i got out of the peace and looked at the direction where the noise came from. there was a random man standing there. he seamed familiar to me but i had never seen him before. he waved at me and smiled closing his eyes. as soon as he closed his eyes… i threw one of the hatchets at his head. as soon as the hatchet hit his head it turned night. i stared at the sky and there wasnt a single star in the sky. a grabed the hatchet ad ran back into my grandmas house where it was day time again and i was my normal self i forgot what we did but i remember me waking up again in my house and leaving my room to go to the kitchen and get something to eat…. and the man was there. i thought to myself “oh god i hope he dosent remember what i did to him.” we ended up having some smal talk and i thought “i dont think he remembers!” while we were talking i guess he decided to make me some food. i looked at it from where i was standing and there was a razor in it. the box of razors was sitting beside the bowl. i said to him “dude, seriously?” and with out missing a beat he grabbed the razor from the food in a sweeping motion and shoved it back in the box. he then looked at me angrily AND THREW THE WHOLE BOX AT ME!!! some how one got lodged into the area between your clavicles right under your neck. i fell back and i started to cry. he was getting closer to me so i crawled backwards. his head was tilted and he was laughing like a mad man. his eyes where wide and his teeth looked as shap as razors. i pleaded “PLEASE IM SORRY I DIDNT MEAN TO- I DIDNT WANT TO DO THAT TO YOU!!! PLEAS DONT DO THIS!!! PLEASE!!! DONT KILL ME!!!!! PLEASE I DONT WANNA DIE-” and as quickly as a lightning bolt… he grabbed the razor and yanked it out of my neck. i immediately woke up and i was almost crying. i could feel pressure on the area where the razor was. it stoped after a hour but for a few days i was scared of things being thrown at me and i covered the area as much as i could.

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