Get outta my house

Date: 5/15/2019

I was living with a few people, one being this huge muscly guy I was super into and people kept appearing at my door late at night, not knocking, just standing there - I could see through the frosted glass. There was more to this, a lot more, but I don’t really remember. I slept downstairs bc I wanted to “guard” the house or some shit. Me and this woman I was living with noticed someone’s front door was open across the street and went to investigate. I can’t remember what happened but shit blew up and the woman inside fucked us over and tried to make it look like we’d been breaking in. She died and did a whole bit where we had to carry the casket and photos but for some reason there were two caskets and the second wasn’t her. Thinking about it logically, of course it wasn’t going to be her but for some reason we knew she had “switched” before dying and placed a random persons body so it looked like we killed her or some shit, I can’t really remember. I woke up drenched in cold sweat 👍🏻