This is a blog about my life and what I feel about my life right now. Also, it chronicles compelling news events.
Wednesday, May 23, 2018
I was attacked in my dream last night. The guy who attacked
me was huge and
walked away because some guy with a sword came
out of his car and started yelling at him. That’s when I
had to make a tough decision: Do I attack and risk getting
attacked again, or do I save him? The guy with the sword
eventually got him to fall on the ground, after which he
didn’t know what to do. He eventually slashed him and I
thought that maybe things were over. So with him on the ground,
us two walked toward a nearby mall, where we arrived
next to a restaurant. The guy who initially attacked me got
up and started walking to me. I tried to tell people to call
the cops but no one would do it, and there was a huge waiting
line so I couldn’t just tell the employees. The person who had the
sword had given it to me, but I found that it was now wrapped
in packing paper. I found a knife and struggled to tear the paper,
and that’s when it all ended.
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