Writing what I dreamt with my eyes closed.

there were many people. i sw a familiar face from the police force. i'm closing m y eyes now so that i can try adn remember what i dramt of. i think i'm at a coffeeshop where musicians hang out or music lover hang out
loks like cameran restaurant.

i was actually witnessing a lady's plight to get out of a an evil situation. she wasrunning after this girl or being chased by her actaually

she was at theis elevator storeyu and looking down an eleevator shaft. in front of him , liesa girl who was desperately trying to chnage herself from eing evil to goood.

this girl was suspendened in tmin dair over the empty shaft. she was wearing while. it was as if she was bttling her down demons. then, coming up from the escalor

was this lady, an evil lady with bloodshot eyes with a mop whihc was steaming on one end. i know it was freaking hot.

the feelling that i got was if this mop were to hit this girl, this girl' would did and her effort to changer would ghaver gone to waste.

it was either the lady with the eye bag for the girl who has to die.

in the first few dreams sltes, the lady let thie girl die. but this time rounmd, the lady looked at the evil auntie ,then looked at the girl, beorejumping into the shaft and tried to grab jer down while saying "i must have faith:

instead of jumpingstraight into the pitz odeathee, she actually plunged herself into a poo0l of waeter, she came out sasfe and walked away from casides of the road.

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