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[killerbassist]

Last night I dreamed I was in a forest. There was so much fog, I could hardly see ten feet in front of me. I walked slowly, methodically.. as quiet as I could. I heard a twig snap nearby. The hairs on the back of my neck stood up and I felt goosebumps rise on my arms. I was being followed. I stopped to listen, but I heard nothing else.. from the fog, an arrow whizzed by my head and struck a tree. I took off running as fast as I could, for as long as I could.. barely able to see, yet somehow knowing the terrain well enough to get by. I think I must've gone for miles before I had to stop and catch my breath. The air was so cold and every inhale burned. I heard people coming for me, but I couldn't move anymore. I just couldn't do it.