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realistic dreams
I had a dream the other night; my dreams
are different from other people’s dreams:
other people’s dreams aren’t realistic, but
mine always are. They stay with you longer
that way, they make you think they really
happened. Recently I had a dream that someone
wanted to hurt me; they wanted to hurt me
and they followed me and appeared in the
same town as me and one day I was standing
at a street corner and they were just standing
there, talking to someone else, on the other
side of the street. So I panicked, and I turned
around and started running, ran down the block,
dropped what was in my hands off at my house,
and kept running. I don’t know how far I ran,
or where I was running to, all I can remember
is what I was running from.