Threatened

I saw the post. I saw the table. I saw him. That was it. That was the world from my dreams. The world that changed the feeling of my house. If the people that inhabit this world can read this, lay off. I don't need your help if all you're going to do is kill people with my body as a puppet. Mmmm....bagels are good. But back to serious things. From what I can tell, the police are gone.

ThEY ARe SMIlING FOR THE pRESENT. :)

The tall fuck was outside my window again. Back to his old haunts, I see. The dreams are different. Now I'm walking with him in a forest, holding his hand. No matter what I do, I can't let go. I have come to realize, after this happening multiple times, that this is the same path I saw him on at forest park. The first time. We walk and walk for what seems like an eternity. The cover above us gets more and more thick and dark. Then we hit a large clearing with one huge tree in the middle. There is a man sized hole in the tree, and we walk into it. We walk until we are engulfed in darkness. Then I wake up. All I can think to do is follow that path, but I'm not sure if I'm ready for that. I have to think this through before I do anything too drastic.

-S.C.