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I had a short but intense dream yesterday while taking a nap. Though I don’t remember all the details, what I do recall is unsettling.

The dream took place on a chaotic street corner, where what seemed like teenage gangs were fighting—throwing Molotov cocktails, chasing each other, and creating absolute mayhem. The scene was filled with blood on the streets,though I couldn’t tell who it belonged to.

In the middle of all this, I got separated from my mom. As I stood there trying to take everything in, a man suddenly appeared in front of me. He looked deranged, and for no apparent reason, he picked up an axe from the ground and started chasing me.

I ran, but he eventually caught up to me. As he swung the axe, I could only close my eyes and raise my arms to defend myself. I expected to feel the pain of being slashed, my arms cut, or some kind of injury—but nothing happened. Instead, I simply woke up.

Oneirly Answered question January 19, 2025