throat:/

Date: 9/13/2019

in my dream i was still studying in south america and we were heading to the jungle for the weekend specifically the zellers apparent beach cabin. we were late at the bus station and when we got there it was announced that my throat was too be cut by this leader?? and i was pacing around this room confronted with certain nd impending death, coming to terms with being dissolved into the intimate wether i wanted to or not. and it felt weird, like wow this is it this is it. and we were all waiting and i said fuck this shit i’m out and ran out the door. they chased me it was so close so many times but he had tim midnight and i ran to this huge mall w teja and all was okay. then we got to the zellers cabin but it was raining beautiful day in oregon