Date: 8/16/2019
By hcoley
Was petsitting for a family and noticed a man following me in a white truck to their home. I was worried so I tried to shake him off and thought I had so I went inside. However, the man had followed me into the house. I tried to run away and managed to get into my car and escape. The dog came with me. I drove until it was daylight and then I drove to work. There, we saw the family of the dog and they were reunited. I started crying as though I just realized what had happened. Then I looked up and realized the man followed me there. He didn’t know I had seen him yet, so I told Madison and we got weapons together. He came in the store nonchalantly, and Madison knew it was him before I said anything. She stabbed him with a needle, filled with drugs (or tried to). She got stabbed by the man and passed out so I stabbed him with one. I had been stabbed in the chest with something. Several customers died during this, including the petsitting family. We called the police, but they didn’t believe us and took forever to get there. Eventually they saw what was going on and took the man in. However, I knew in the back of my mind that it didn’t seem like he was the only one involved, and I was right. Madison and I ran out of the store the next day because she I saw the mans friend in the white truck sitting outside of the store. We ran to the petsitting house which wasn’t super far. I looked through the window and saw that man and saw another man. We were seen, we tried to shoot but he was faster. Shot Madison and then shot me twice in the chest, (i could hear myself say that I was giving up and was thinking about my mom the whole time) there were three grown men outside playing football and the other men were going to shoot them too, but they all pulled out guns and shot themselves first. I saw myself try to shoot the man but I had no bullets left. Then, I probably died because the dream ended. Before this dream, I had a dream similar to the setting of the beach house (lots of people, drinking) Jonathon and I went to the mall, he was showing me important things about his past and I realized he was guilty of involuntary manslaughter. He took me to this weird car junk yard and showed me the little grave they had set up for the man that died. He popped up a lot in this dream.