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I dreamt scary/weird things and I’m gonna type ‘em down:

1) I was being chased by a killer clown. Which very nearly woke me up, because clowns still kinda scare me.

2) Went to a house with a friend and some older lady (like in her 30s), don't remember the reason we went in. What I do remember is being locked in with my friend while the lady and a crazy murder chased us.

My friend hit his head so I had to drag him out, as we ran down the road it was all huge houses in construction and fancy rich people walking and talking to realtors. Somehow knowing they would be useless, I kept running.

Eventually I saw a cop truck, I waved it over and got in the back seat. (At this point my friend had vanished) I was trying to explain what had happened when someone knocks on the cops window (he was sitting on the left side). I have a clear view as the cop opens the window and is stabbed by the murder guy. He then smiles at me.

I get out as quickly as possible and start sprinting in the direction of the houses. And then my dream shifts, AGAIN.

3) It's like a mall, if all the shops were replaced by classrooms. There's a bunch of teens milling about, there are no teachers or grownups. Something bad happened, the atmosphere is very gloomy and dark.

I decide that this is the perfect opportunity to take the books I wanted from certain classrooms. As I walk away, I get a flashback of having class. The teacher is engaged and we're all having fun, I never see what happens to them. And suddenly everything is gloomy and dark, at this point I'm in front of a top to floor bookshelf and I'm pulling books out.

As I’m picking and choosing, another girl comes in and very quietly says, "The teachers are back." My reaction is complete dread and panic.

And then I didn’t wake up, I just don’t remember what else I dreamt.
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I’m in the Social Security building right now, and I’m pretty sure this is exactly what Hell’s waiting room looks like. Guards that aren’t helpful, empty booths that should have someone, angry and soulless people sitting or wandering to and fro. And for the lucky few, H969 to window 2. The coloring of the place doesn’t help either, and the consistence with which the words “federal bureaucracy” are used as an excuse make me lose any hope. (And where are those smells coming from?)

*these are two different posts on Tumblr that I just had to share*

Y'all I’m a “legal alien with authorization to work.” That is the best sentence I have ever read, I can’t believe the US government has topped my favorite fic lines. I’m right there with Spock and E.T.

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Probs still gonna haunt lj, but gonna look for more content here. And I still need to finish the annoted bibliographies and my science-fiction short story, and the stupid explication for the free verse poem. Omg, why do I do this to myself?!

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