I got back into /x/ after years of no 4chan recently, I had horrible dreams about a man with backwards legs appearing randomly killing my friends and generally just chasing me. He would be in dreams that had no relevance to him, but would immediately make them about him. He wears a red flannel and looks disheveled, i have not seen his face due to his hair usually being in it. (it's quite similar to mine.)

Me Cole Kassie and jack were walking down the road my house is on, my car was at the grocery store parking lot. Jack and Kassie were talking about drama or something so they stayed at the top of the grocery store parking lot by the tunnel, me and Cole went to pick up my car. When me and Cole got to my car we heard the worst scream, it was 3 separate screams each sounded horrifying.

It felt like I could tell who was screaming, it was obvious that it was Jack and Kassie but one of their screams was echoing almost like it was being played back in a speaker or someone was mimicking it. When we got there Kassie was screaming and pointing at a bush. Kassie was in shambles saying jack dropped her cigarettes and went to look for them. (it reminded me of the mother in hereditary after looking in the car.) Jack was laying in the Bush face down, she was wearing a bomber jacket and it was torn apart with fluff coming out of it and signs of blood.

Cole flipped her over and stood back and started crying saying she was dead. Shadows were drawn over her face so I couldn't see what Cole did. Kassie stopped screaming and went into a state of shock rocking back and forth. Then we heard another scream, exactly like the scream that was being echoed. Far down the street past the church where I live was a person in a red flannel stumbling down the street. I immediately knew it was them screaming, the way it walked scared me the most. It's like my brain immediately knew it wasn't right.

It was walking away from us, it was bouncing up and down like a marionette but its arms weren't flailing. Cole pulled out a pocket knife and Kassie grabbed a piece of rebar that was next to jack. It screamed again and I felt a really intense anxiety, I realized that it wasn't walking away from us rather its legs were bending the wrong way. I woke up and didn't fall back asleep.

(this was the first dream, i wrote it down immediately after waking up.)

Yes, not learned enough to do it myself though.

I have had a dream journal for quite a while, never as one book but more if i feel they are important i write them on whatever is near.

on god, i don't know if this means anything and probably doesn't.

but

i was there for the wealth rite, kinda non participating sans the so mote it be

and i just randomly got approved for a raise

and my grandma decided shes paying me for 8 hours while i work with my uncle on my other job when i only work 5

like two major income increases

i say on god too much

i either sound ghetto or religious

https://tenor.com/view/tom-cruist-shmoney-bobby-shmurda-gif-3567306

even if it does literally nothing i now feel like i have to be there for the next wealth rite

even though im pretty sure a quarter of this discord is legitimately homeless

the vangelis with the voice chat is changing my life

shes wealthy so it's fine

I would try and dispute and she would tell me to shut the fuck up

legitimately

she's incredibly alpha and also generous

Canada

BC

very close to seattle

uh huh

good

the liberals won the election so its deserved

^

retarded conversation ft blade runner soundtrack

now its biggie smalls

text to speech

the blade runner soundtrack makes it a very cinematic experience

the anger of the conversation swelled with the music

i looked at rentals today and the first one i saw had a literal rat run out within 2 minutes

in our minds we are all the least autistic part of the server

but in reality

we're all in it

it is now peanut allergy vs low iq ft blade runner

true

vangelis is god tier

this is 2049 though correct?

because that was hans zimmer emulating it essentially

u can just skip my song if you want this is strangely fitting

you were never really here soundtrack is similar

its composed by johnny greenwood

I genuinely cannot take the voice chat anymore

if i hear bison one more time

it's like a podcast hellscape

argument about whether bisons are communists

@mandeezy

now it's someone extremely foreign yelling fuck white people

chad van galen feel

it's nsfw but worth the watch

but it's a music video 😦

-rep

imagine feeling so insecure you judge strangers in a discord

>i'm not insecure

nah definitely not lmao

hurtful words!

>being alive and settling on being @Tomie

gentile warts

gentile

b-but it's average!

in the phillipines!

As you look at the screen, it is possible to believe you are gazing into eternity.

You see the things that were inside you. This is the womb, the original site of the imagination.

You do not move your eyes from the screen. You have become invisible.

The images captivate you, but still you drift off. You can still see every detail clearly, but can’t grasp the meaning.

Whatever shift in your spiritual life occurs, fragments such as these surface.

You won’t be distracted, either by the reflection of yourself, or by the last glimpse of the things now being lost forever.

As you look at the screen, it is possible to believe you are gazing into eternity.

For a moment it all interlocks, but then a new pattern of order-disorder emerges in front of you.

Always the one before the last.

You are again in a dream, walking endlessly… And you can’t find your way out of the maze you are convinced it’s been created solely for you.

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