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I've only recently started to write down as much I as can remember about my dreams. I haven't had a horror one in a while. The last one Jason got me. I think it was because I was watching so many Friday the 13th movies at the time. He showed up in my dreams to show me he's not a joke. I couldn't get away from the guy. I ended up driving off a bridge thinking I was safe. I was looking up from the water. I didn't see him. Next thing you know he's jumping out of the water and giving me the axe to the face. I woke up in a cold sweat. Heart racing. Yeah, I don't want that to happen again. The dream was very realistic. Night time in the woods. Moon and stars in the sky. Though I can't remember what I did wrong to set him off.
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