I had a dream so horrifying... that I deliberated wether I should even write it or not. But I've been thinking about it all day. Plus, it's just a dream, right?
So since it's been a long day, I've forgotten most of my dream, but I will just recount what I remember.
We are in a location that's really weird.
There's a half house? Like in this house or whatever it is, there's half a food and there's only 3 full walls? One of the walls is really low so you can see outside on ground level.
Outside, there is a vast yard.
My friends and I were all on that yard and it was night time. We were having a campfire.
Then suddenly I was in the house with this skinny boy. I don't know this guy. But basically, I killed him. I murdered him, in front of my friends. They all witnessed. I don't know how I killed him but it consisted of me doing something physical to him like beating him up or something. But I basically tortured this boy....
Then I went back outside into the yard to continue the campfire and chat with friends about what I just did.
Afterwards I was in a house, a really big mansion. I think I was invited there or something, to hangout? It was a really weird mansion, very fantasy like almost.
There were a bunch of other people there, some people I knew, but more people I didn't know. Then we were running around and hiding and running into all the rooms and I kept on getting lost and we were always trying to find each other. Then we ended up finding it each other in this one bedroom. We hangout. But then we were disturbed by something so we ran out again down the crazy hallways and then in one of the hallways there was a chilling area with a bench and we all just sat there and then I felt like I was being judged or something.... because I killed someone. I don't know why we stopped there and chilled but I believe it had something to do with the murder.
Then I woke up
