Last night I feel asleep early, and I started dreaming about someone that was trying to break into my apt. For a while. He was pounding on the door. He had on a denim shirt and a red striped tie. I don't even know that he wasn't trying to help me out, because he didn't seem threatening. He seemed more concerned than wanting to hurt me. He even asked the neighbor for a key. But I was terrified about him entering the house. Brown hair, brown eyes... I don't know why I was scared. But it was one of those dreams where you can't move or speak. I woke myself up and I was screaming.
I couldn't go back to sleep. And I couldn't think about it anymore that night.
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