Puppets ate me. The puppets just opened their mouths and it was fade to black. This dream happened when I was like, 8. I still remember it.
Another dream, for whatever reason, I had to kill my cat. And whatever dream context it was it, it was justified. I remember it was like, for the greater good of the world or some weird sh#t. Like me killing my cat was for a good cause. I think I cried when I woke up.
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