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Hey nice I made it to April neat uhhh hm let us see I am not super happy about last night's dream because it was so dark but I guess I am putting it down anyway. the nice thing was that although it had some disturbing content and I did not know it was a dream, my mental state was still pretty ambivalent about the whole thing. Spoiler for icky horror things: Dream - YT Let us Play + Wicker Man, I guess? aiight so the main setting of this dream was that I was watching a horror let us play on <PERSON>, so practically the whole thing was third person. The main character was this incredibly unfortunate little boy and the bad guys/monsters were a bunch of women on an island (so like The Wicker Man, pretty much). Uh man I do not even remember that much except all the terrible stuff that happened. I suppose the sequence of events was something liiike... (1) The horror game's entire premise abruptly devolves into "let us watch this boy get sort of ritualistically tortured by crazy people". I remember he was in some odd dark torchlit room with some powerful male guy leading the whole ritual and a bunch of female subordinates carrying out other stuff. I do not quite remember what happened except for the part where the kid, already injured in some way, was standing there looking up at the (very tall and shadowy) male leader guy in horror, and then looked down to see that his left foot had been cut off in the middle of his shin, so quickly that by the time he looked down it was already gone. And he was just standing on one leg. Or something. And that was pretty much just the latest in a long list of things that had already happened but those have slipped my memory OH WELL 8) (2) Dreamed my (old) cat Mitsie was in the horror game engaging in typical Mitsie shenanigans: that is, doing the thing that you do not want her to do, and running away when you try to get her to stop. In this case, she would found that chewing on some kind of poisonous gel capsule gave her a nice high, but it was probably also killing her. Some girl who was not me (but who I think I was controlling) kept trying to stop her, and had to chase her around because Mitsie was pretty adamant about this course of action. (3) Back to the kid again. It had now been firmly established that he was at the mercy of the Wicker Man-esque ladies, trapped on the island, and basically totally screwed. It was also apparent that whatever they would been doing to him would not or could not kill him. He may have had advanced healing powers which is basically a must if you are going to vacation to that island, apparently. Uhhh *thousand yard stare* right yes so then the last bit I think I can remember was that two women were torturing him again, saying that there were two things in his chest that they were going to remove, and their surgery tool of choice was a file. They were going to cut two squares in his chest/stomach just by rubbing the file against his skin until it cut through, which would make one line, and they would need like eight of those *waxes mathematical*. Even though it was third person I could sort of feel it as they started. So uh. Hm. Yeah that is about as much time as <PERSON> To dedicate to recording this.