Drifting down the lazy river it turns into a contest of survival of the fittest. I grab a tube, race my way down, and hit a rock. People rushing past, I see a huge shadow figure approaching. I hear someone scream in what sounds like they were being demolished. I finally make it to the steps and run up the stairs to the porch upstairs. I stand there, panting, thinking I made it. That I survived. Then my best friend approaches me and I scream. She was the monster killing people. I scream once more and the scene stops. I am now talking to a man about who the villain is in your dream and what it means. He says there is a huge difference if the villain is a girl l, or it if is a boy. I ask him what it means if the villain is a girl and my best friend. He looks at me, shocked and mumbles something under his breath. He never told me what it meant, so I stand there confused and scared. Then, I wake up. In a mental hospital no less. I wake up to a banging on the door telling us it’s time for breakfast. My roommate, a homicidal, rapist sits up and looks straight into my eyes and says “I heard you screaming last night.” 1234 copyright protection746ＰＥＮＡＮＡZIaRJp93dz 尼

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