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When I was really young, I had a very bad dream, 2, really.
The first one was I was walking into school, and right when I cross the property line, my leg splits in half. There was no blood, but I remember the veins and muscle.
The second one was I was on a motorcycle, with a girl sitting behind me. All was going well until I looked back and the girls face was reptilian blue. She said "It's time to die...." and she had knives for nails. I woke up afraid for my life.
No dreams about potco though...
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