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The first dream was interesting, something i would add to my books. I saw through the eyes of a tall man, he listened quietly to nearby gossip pertaining to a murder that happened at the local tavern. A man was shot six times, five in the heart and once in between the eyes, each perfect shots. the five bullets went into the same place, and the one in between his eyes was exact in the middle. I do not know who i was seeing through next, but i was cleaning up said murder, the body already gone i was taking care of the blood and helping take away the bullets. which happened to look like my key-chain bullet. i could not remember anything that happened before this dream, i remember vaguely that something happened, but i cannot put my finger on it. The second dream terrified me. It left me with a scary since of <PERSON> vu. It felt like i was not dreaming at all. I was resting peacefully when i felt something, laggy from sleep i did not move, i just listened. Suddenly, something made a noise and it moved across my shoulders like some creature. I was so scared i could not move out of fear. all i could think of was the snacking sound it made, like something eating the air. I attempted to move, my legs would not and one arm was under my chest. my heart was beating in my throat out of fear. My shoulders were under the creature as the snacking sound continued, only my right arm could move. I slowly moved for what seemed minutes out of agony and fear. I distracted myself briefly with the gun scene and the six bullets, and that it would be great for a moment in my book. I felt a wool like fabric and then soft skin. I reached for what i touched out of a sudden burst of anger, it was gone. Unsure if i was dreaming or not i looked around my room, nothing was out of place. Not wanting to see if the creature was still around before i attempted to sleep again i hunted for it. My heart beat constantly through my chest. Satisfied that it was not there and it was just a dream i laid back down. unable to sleep i wrote this down in my Dream Book. Then out of annoyance i went online hoping someone could tell me what this is. I decided to call the creature a Bed Bug.