Date: 11/3/2018
By PandaPuff
I was at my dads house but he wasn't there. It was like it was my mom and grandmas house. My aunt came over and was on the couch. I walked in the living room fucking amazed because she had brought over 20 foxes over. I pet them and she said my pet fox made her want to get some too. One fox didn't have ears so it had those cat ear headphones on it's head. There was this little thing related to the Tasmanian Devil (I guess because I was googling things about now extinct animals before I went to sleep and the one that looked like it was related to the Tasmanian devil) she brought over and for some reason it chomped down on my hand and I felt the pain in my dream and tried to pull it off. Later I was passing by the front door and I stopped when I saw a old fat man covered in blood, stabbing a kid over and over again. Suddenly I see my little cousin walking outside towards him and of course the man stabbed him too. I was like oh shit and ran to the living room but of course the blinds were open so he'd be able to see me. I saw him beginning to walk by the windows and I started crawling on the ground in front of the couch while some idiot stood up and was walking normally wondering what I was doing. I told them but they acted dumb. A few seconds later a gang busted in the house with knives and guns and I took off towards he kitchen. For some reason the only knife I could find was some dull weird shaped one but I eventually found another one that looked sharp but was actually dull too. I walked and asked the guy who was in my house (no idea who he was but he wasn't a murderer) if I had good knives and he gave me a fake,"yeeaaaah". I walked into the living room like I was gonna attack them but they told me to drop the knife or we'd all die" I dropped it then woke up.