Last night had a dream...a nightmare...it happened in my home....I don't quite remember how the beginning...but it involves something or someone....it appears in my kitchen corner....he's in dark ragged clothing, and face is covered...it starts to move and attack us...my big bro and I went to get some weapons to defend ourselves...we told our sister, little brother and mother to go upstairs where it's safer. so, my big bro and I with a wooden club and a wooden stick...tried to kill it before it kills us...I use the wooden stick to make distance with it and big bro hit it with the club. We succeed killing it...then went upstairs to get them....then...we're going downstairs...we notice something is wrong...the corpse of the thing we just killed is gone...we told them to stay upstairs again...my big bro and I went to check the kitchen....and....the thing is there...and it started walking again...and we succeeded in killing it again...because it is not aware of us yet...we are panicking...and the both of us are scared but we must protect our family against this thing...we tried to think of a plan...then it is revived again...we hid and tried to figure out its movement...we found out that the thing walks the same pattern all the time...from kitchen to dining room to living room...so...another successful attempt to kill the thing....the thing is not that hard to kill...but it keeps on reviving...and big bro suggested something...we should see what it looks like...but when we tried to get the clothing of its face...the corpse is gone...and we went to the kitchen quickly....it's there...I pinned down it and tried to remove the clothing covering its face...and to our surprise...it doesn't really have a face...just a black thing that lose some face features....and it resisted and is trying to break free and we killed it again.....we really don't have any ideas at that time....so...we went upstairs to talk to the rest of the family...told them the situation....and mom thought of something....she said that everything have a weakness...nothing is perfect....so...we went to kill it again....but this time...big bro hurt his arm.....so i ask him to rest awhile....i went to get a knife from the kitchen....and...the thing is back....so before it started moving...i stabbed it continuously until it is dead....and i slice it part by part....then tried to go for the heart....and found it...something comes to mind..it is probably the weakness of it....and i slice it in half immediately...then some kind of water burst out of it non stop...for about 30 seconds or more...then it finally stopped....the end...
that's all i can remember about this dream....thanks for reading..CHEERIO~
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