I had the strangest dream last night. It was so random and just… weird. We were in a football stadium, but it wasn’t a football stadium. It was an ice skating rink, with the football lines and stuff under the ice. And instead of seats, there were apartments, like living apartments. For some reason, my psycho ex, John, was in the dream too. Mike, Jason, and I went to go find him to kick his ass. There were so many people, we got seperated in the crowed. I made it to a cafeteria and found Jay, but Mike had dissapeared. When we got there, Jason and I learned that people had been dissapearing all over the place. We stayed in the cafeteria for a few days to stay together so that we could find Mike. I slept in a bed in the middle of the cafeteria crying for like four days. I don’t know where Jason ended up. Then I ended up back at my “apartment”. When I walked in, my TV was on a static screen. Somehow, I knew this meant that some supernatural force was out to get us. (Yeah, really, I have no idea…) I started screaming and then my friend Nick and my older brother, Terry, came running to see what was wrong. I explained to them about the TV and how this was all happening because my closet was haunted. (wtf, I know) So I grabbed all of my clothes out of my closet and shoved them into various dressers I had in my room. Then there was a loud bang and Jason came running in. He said that Mike had just appeared at his door, not knowing that any time had passed since he last seen us. He also said that he was waiting down at the van with my sister and my niece (who was a baby in the dream, but is actually about 5 years old now). So Nick, Terry, Jason, and I went running down to the parking lot where my sisters, Leasa and Angee, were in this huge white van with my neice in the front seat just laying down under a seatbelt. Mike was there too, and I saw him and ran to him.

Then Karl woke me up and told me Mike was on the phone. Really fucking weird.

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