I dreamt of humans being impaled. It was brutal.
Then I woke up.
I dreamt of my seat belt being unfastened while driving down an empty freeway and a man looking straight into my eyes as he was driving. It was frightening.
Then I woke up.
I slept with blackness before me. It was finally peaceful.
Then I woke up.
My dreams scare me. I love them.
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