I dreamed that there was a rumor that the old dorms (which are mostly used for storage and teacher offices now) at the college I went to was was haunted, and I made up my mind to go to them and get one of the college kids to go with me, as sort of an experiment. I picked out a rather shy, quiet guy who I figured would be easy to persuade and began talking to him. I don't remember his exact name, but it was like Shipley or Shade or something, so I'll just say it was Stanley since I was having a hard time remembering it even in my dream. He was cautious and everything, and really didn't want to go, but after awhile I persuaded him, despite his friend's pleas for us not to take him and him not to go. The friend made us promise he wouldn't get poisoned and die, which was apparently part of the plan, so I scrapped that part and promised he wouldn't and threw away the poison in a blue wrapper. When we come to an agreement, I gave Stanley a hug, and he made me kiss a stuffed Pokémon instead of him. Weirdo.
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