I dreamed that me and two little brothers, one named Tommy, and my mom got out of our car to ask a weird woman about buying her playground set, but she said it was more of a stove set up and we couldn't have it because she needed it for survival. Me and my two little brothers (who i dont really have) fried a bird on the pavement and it turned into 2 eggs that we ate. It was already dead though. We just added butter. I rememeber Jimmy telling me that he was going into the freezer and to meet up with him later, and for some reason I imagined the inside of the freezers to be a bunch of doors that lead to different places. Then I killed someone for some reason. I think they found my weed. Then I tried to kill someone else, a man, who kept trying to get me to give him the key to my apartment. I refused and told him my mother had given it to me. I pretended like i was going to give him my other key and i slit his throat. I expected him to die but he didn't, even with his head cut clean off he was still acting like nothing was wrong. His head was completely detached from his body but somehow still sitting on his shoulders, and he was talking. I was scared he was going to rape me so i tried to cut his penis off too. Then my alarm woke me up thank God.
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