Date: 11/14/2019
By pardonkookie
I was having dreams in my dream about this haunted school that I kept getting letters for. About a little girl or boy that’s dead and they’re looking through the screen meanwhile the whole family is together so I avoided mail from that school. Meanwhile I go to Ranas house with my dog. Her mom is scared of dogs but her dad ends up liking it and her mom too instead of petting the dog, he keeps touching my private area in the front so I walk away. My dog poops in their living room and I try and sneak to pick it up and more and more keeps showing up. I end up cleaning it and a bunch of these construction men come over and start making a mess so I decide to leave. It’s dark out and snowy. But it’s like flooding. The ground almost looks separated. Like floods of icy cold water is flowing downhill. Now I’m with a little boy who’s supposed to be my younger brother. I tell rana to go home bc she’s walking me back but she keeps walking with me. This man in a van offers her a ride back so she gets in and the little boy too. I’m still holding my dogmas I grab the little boy and take him and meanwhile a creeped out rana also exits the van while an identical second little boy appears. The man gets out the truck with a nail gun pointed at the boys head but I scream out no and get hit by some instead. I grab the nail gun from him and start shooting it at him. His head, his chest, his face. His balls, EVERYWHERE but he’s not dying. He said he calculated the nails so that they couldn’t puncture is brain or his heart they can only hurt little kids. So I’m screaming for my friend to call the police and I’m still shooting him so at least he’s weaker but he still doesn’t try and stop. I grab both the boys and but them behind me. Then I woke up.