2nd August 2017
I had a dream.
The same dream I dreamt on all the Mondays and the Fridays.
The same dream I dreamt after having a tiring day or a horror movie.
It's like my brain in stuck in a time loop since a month.
I don't like it.
It's not a dream I want to see.
I'm forced to.
It's strange the way it happens.
Every 10 at night the guy next to my apartment starts playing his violin.(I have never met this guy as I got this apartment some one month back.)
I soon as I hear the tune, I'm sure there is no backing off anymore.
The anxiety and fear kicks in and I start dreaming.
It's deepest shade of black here. I can't see a thing.
The funniest part is I can see myself as a third person, as if I'm seeing myself in my pre-recorded videotapes.
It's dark.
Someone opens the door.
I tell them that I have to kill them.
He or she pleaded not to do so.(I don't remember their faces)
The next moment I know is that I have blood stains on my body.
Just after that I wake up.
3rd August 2017
Tonight my dream was also the same.
Just a minute detail was there.
I didn't knock the door and entered the room, killed the guy in the room. His back was facing me.
4th August 2017
Weird thing though!!
It's already 11pm and my neighbor hasn't played a tune!!
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