Blackmail Tweaker

Date: 10/5/2018

I was at some kind of convention where people were playing xbox occasionally and doing some type of performances. Somehow I had been made aware of certain information regarding aliens at some point. Somehow someone had found out that I knew this info, and also had personal dirt on me. The individual was this tweaker homeless dude and he followed me around the convention yelling at me saying “you lied! You’re a liar” and I would run away to avoid him. I wore a fully black hooded outfit to avoid being recognized by anyone for fear of being seen. The guy had my profile name on xbox and he knew my first name but that was it. His harassment genuinely scared me as if he had some kind of damming info, but he didn’t. At the end of the dream hank was there for some reason. I became partly lucid somehow and realized the man had no power over me so I went off on him. I said “Hey asshole, where are you? Why don’t you get the fuck over here and see what happens? Come on! I’ll beat the fuck out of you!” And I looked around aggressively. I saw him sprinting away outside and I went to the edge “That’s right run bitch, go on!” It felt so good and like it was meant to happen. I felt peace after. Then I woke up.