I dreamed the most morbid dream that I’ve dreamed in such a long time. It’s pretty fascinating, yet sickening, what my mind crafts up while my body is busy recovering. 

Anywho, the dream started out with me visiting my second year roommate.  We were hanging out on one of the floors in a our dorm building (that happened to be by the sea?), and all of a sudden, we saw blood leaking from underneath the dorm rooms.  We decided to investigate this, since it seemed pretty bizarre, and pushed open the door to where the blood was coming from.  We discovered that there was a person soaking in their own pool of blood.  Since my roommate and I had never seen a FRESH DEAD PERSON before, we got super freaked out and decided to call 911, and get the hell out of there.  The elevator was our means of escape, but we discovered TWO MORE FRESH BODIES soaking in their own blood as well. We were trapped, but luckily the elevator was glass, so we just jumped right out…

And then I woke up to go pee.

But then I went back to sleep, and the dream continued!!! Except I was with my current roommates, and we were all talking at 3 am, not even thinking about going to bed.  All of a sudden, our doorbell (it started to magically work again…) rang. Everyone decided to dash into their respective rooms, except for me. So I was left to answer the door. I immediately had a flash back to the previous situation that I dreamed, and got really freaked out that the person who killed the three bodies in my dorm building was coming to kill me next…because who the hell would ring your doorbell at three fucking am?! So, I opened the door slowly…awaiting just a gun to stick through the crevice and blast my brains out…but instead my brother came rushing in, showing me that he just got his driving license.

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