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Place withheld · 2013-06-03 · from the DREAMVIEWS archive

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A small dream, just to keep practising, otherwise I kind of abandon my DJ and I do not want to do that again. First, I was at home (not my real home). I opened the bathroom door and my cousin and another girl were there. My cousin is like twelve. They were both wearing towels and having a bitch contest. It was like a TV show, though, because I remember thinking "my cousin plays her character well". Then, I left the bathroom/stopped watching the TV show and went to my bedroom. While I was there, my mum entered the room and went to check the computer. She gasped and I went there to see why. She was seeing her profile on a social network site (it was not a real site... just something my mind made up), which should have been weird to me, since she hates social networks and refuses to be part of any, but in my dream I accepted it. I read the message someone had sent to her and it was a threat, saying that if she did not stop giving her students low grades (she is a Psychology professor), they would kill her. And then there was a number, 101. She turned to me and said "look, this profile has a friend in common with me." The friend in common was a student of hers and she said that he had told her that professors sometimes would get those messages, but to only take them seriously if the number was 181. So she said we should not worry, when some guys outside started washing the windows from the outside (which is fucking weird, but it was normal in my dream), but I saw the username of the guy on the window as the water fell on it. I poked my mum and as the guys cleaning the windows threw water on them, we saw lots of messages, saying "so this is where your kid sleeps, huh?" and "I am always here. I am everywhere." and "I will kill you." It was super scary, and suddenly it got really dark, like it was night. My mum told me to turn on the lights and right when I touched the switch, I opened my eyes in real life (and it was bright because I slept with the window open). It was creepy.

 

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