The Cat Murderer

Date: 7/24/2016

TW: Gore and violence I was the cat murderer. Not as in I murdered cats. It was kind of like a "cat burglar" thing, where I murdered quietly. I lived in a small and foggy town that looked a lot like London. I attended a party where everyone ignored me and I felt like an outcast. Thus, I had a grudge on most of the citizens and so one night I crept out and I killed all of them, using various methods of murder that looked just like suicide. I would cut their wrist or hang them. In the morning, about 25% of the population of that town was dead, and the local police put up a sign that warned everyone of a serial killer in their midst or as they called it, "The Cat Murderer". I still lived a pretty normal life because no one knew it was me. I had a best friend who also didn't know I was the murderer, but I always knew that they were very suspicious of me. Then one day, a woman that looked like Dana Scully from the X-files came and she started to hang around with us. We were sitting in a cafe and she took my phone. She thought I didn't see and it was implied in the dream that my phone had information that would give away my identity as the cat murderer. So I told her that I had to go somewhere and I said bye and hugged her. I quickly grabbed the phone from her pocket as well as her phone and walked away. I had intended to frame her. Suddenly as I walked down the street, sirens started to go off and I heard her yell, "She's the cat murderer! She's the cat murderer!" And then a while army of police and people chased me. I ran, and for some reason there was blood everywhere and it seemed like a nightmare. I wasn't killing anyone -at least I didn't think- but there was so much blood. I hid inside this house and locked the door and I remembered being really scared as I look at my situation from a third-person point of view because this really huge monster (that was on the police's side) was trying to break down the door. I told myself that on the count of three, I would wake up. So when the monster head-butted the door, I counted one. Two... And then three... And just as it broke down the door, I woke up. Very dark dream lol