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I just woke up from a nightmare. This was the most terrifying nightmare I have ever had in my entire life. I’m too afraid to go back to sleep now, so I thought I’d write about it and share it with whomever that finds this post. This is what happened in the nightmare:

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I walked out of this room (I assume it is mine) and into the hallway to the left, and I see this familiar actor wearing an ancient chinese war costume standing against the wall. Except something was weird. His eyes were wide open and blood has spilled out of his eyes, nose, mouth, and ears. His body seemed to had many blood-spilling wounds. He was dead. I was shocked, and was wondering how he got here. He must have came from a magical portal that transported him through this wall. I saw no magical portal anywhere, though. I decided to walk past him to go down the staircase. As I turned for the stairs I saw myself in a mirror, soaked in blood as if I had just been killed. I was so confused. I felt alive. I couldn’t have killed that man. What is going on?, I wondered. Wanting to find the answer to all of this craziness, I slowly walked down the stairs to find someone to ask. I was expecting my mom, my dad, or anyone to be at the living room where the staircase led to, but there was not a single person in sight. I began to search the house, but no one was there. I decided to walk down another flight of stairs to check the rooms of my tenants. There was no one there. As I turned back to walk back upstairs, I saw bloody footprints leading up to my feet. It scared me. I felt like I had become something foreign, like I have become anything that is not human. I walked back upstairs, with more care not to stain the beige carpet even more with the dark blood at the bottoms of my feet. I double checked this floor with signs of life. No one. I went back downstairs and checked again. No one. I felt so alone, so scared, so confused. I wanted to ask someone, anyone what is going on. At this time, I felt like I needed to go to the washroom. Since the tenant wasn’t there, I just decided to use their washroom. I lifted up the cover of the toilet  and found the toilet already had urine and toilet paper in it. Disgusted, I flushed the toilet. The toilet didn’t flush. It was clogged. This gave me a strange feeling. It was like the clogged toilet was a clue for explaining what is happening. I looked up and saw the ceiling window. Beyond the window was just yellowish sea water with floating toilet paper. It all began to make sense to me at that moment. The whole world had been sunk by all of us and I am underwater, slowly waiting to die, alone.

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And that was the end of my dream ._. The dream before this was so sweet too. It was something about swings in the park, My boyfriend, some friends and Dyrus were in it too. WTF that nightmare just ruined that pretty dream D= sad. I bet this happened because I watched Another (anime) today.

I always like to write about what I dreamed about, if I can remember after I wake up. Apparently this is the most vivid dream I have had in a while, and it had to be a nightmare >_< Well actually the dream right before this one was pretty vivid, I remember, but the details are foggy now because of the nightmare. Wish I can write about that dream too =(

I guess I’ll try to go back to sleep now since I have school in a few hours. Hope the nightmare doesn’t continue and I die in the nightmare. It could and has happened to others before!

But before that…Gotta get some Dyrus updates. I bet that will help me sleep, haha.

P.S. Sorry for any grammar mistakes because I did not proofread it. Too disturbing to think about this more.