Fucking creepy ass faces everywhere. I feel like I'm being watched all the time. So fucking thankful this one couldn't move far. I felt like I'd run forever before I turned back to find nothing following me.

I didn't wait up panting. I almost felt serene after the long run in my dream. Still tired as fuck though. I need coffee.

You think I'd be used to the creepy shit in my dreams... Still creepy even after all these years.