There was a demon that lived under my bed. It had a white face with no eyes and large protruding teeth. If I talked about it, it would come up from under my bed and bite my feet while I slept. It had a name but I can't remember it. I tried to get away from it by staying at Rose's house but it followed me and lived under her bed while I was there. I tried to tell Rose that there was something after me without saying too much but the demon caught on and showed us its true form. It was massive. It came out from under the bed and its top half was humanoid– it had arms and a torso and its head was white and like warped plastic and its teeth were long and sharp. The bottom half of it was black slimy liquid that covered the floor and branched out in tendrils that moved on their own. It was ruining my life. No matter where I went, all I could think about was the fact that it would be waiting for me when I came home. I tried to get a break by hanging out with Ty. We spent our whole time on Wikipedia reading about Japanese urban legends and he suggested maybe I should try drugs to get over my anxiety. When I left hanging out with him I went to get food and ran into a guy with a Gordon Ramsay keychain which I told him was cool. He said, "I get all the bitches with this keychain." I blinked and was back in my dorm and the demon bit my leg and took out a chunk of it so I was lying there screaming.
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dream journal
Randomas soon as i wake up, i write down everything i remember from my dream. it often makes no sense, and is always full of typos, but i have edited them to remove names of real people and make it comprehensible
