Hey reader. Just woke up from a nap, really awful nightmare. God I wish I could scrub that from my mind.
Myself and youngest two midgets were in some kind of mad max type shit. The walls had massive gaps at the bottom to where if you laid on the ground you could see the ground and part of the outside. I was lying on the ground in what was the kitchen, there were six of us in there, all women. I had my eyes focused out to the outside and I saw a woman get several parts sawn off. And she was still alive. They carried her away. Her sobs made my youngest almost cry out. I kept them away from watching what the men did to her. But then. I heard him before I saw him. He walked to the door facing the outside, and I gently put my legs against the door to keep it closed, I whispered to the girls to act dead. He came in, his boots crunching on glass inches from my head. We had to lie there, eyes closed, acting dead as everyone else hiding in the home got murdered. Fuck.
I woke up and my stomach turned with anxiety. Like wtaf.
This better not be the way the rest of my day is going.
S
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