Thursday, January 26, 2012

Stalker

I was standing in a large room with a fireplace.  Somebody came to the front door and I recognized him as somebody who stalks my dreams sometimes.  I have tried to run from him but he always finds me.  I had a gun and shot him many times.  He fell down.  I turned around and looked at him but his body was gone.  I heard rustling in the fireplace and he came down the fireplace.

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