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I was in the woods, with a group of people. I think it was mostly men, and they were family. There was a kind of dirt road or trail that we were just standing off of, and there were two very prominent trees just across from us, because in each there was an owl, sitting at eye level. I heard the people around me talking and I could see them in my peripheral vision, but I wasn't really paying attention to them, I was staring at the owls, except I didn't realize yet that they were owls. The sky was gray and it was getting dark, it was darker in the woods because there were so many trees and they were so tall. Weird sounds started up, like howling dogs, and it came from all around us. I asked someone about the two birds in the trees across from us, and I was told they were owls, I was slightly amazed and also felt dumb because I had been staring at them for so long and hadn't realized what they were, and I have always wanted to see a (wild) owl. The sounds get louder, and the people I'm with look at the ground and see large cat tracks and say that there must be mountain lions around. The howling gets absolutely deafening and there is a house across the trail, in a clearing. We build a big bonfire and everyone stays close to it because we're all scared of the sounds coming from the woods, and it's dark out.
Something with a woman and the electric chair, she kind of looks like Hilary Clinton and they strap her in and she starts struggling and crying and I'm watching but I can't do anything about it, and it's so horrible I start crying, then Bill comes in and unstraps her and carries her away. I follow and now he's carrying a brunette woman who's all tied up and he's moving towards an open window. He holds her out of the window but people are yelling and he doesn't drop her. Then she stands in a corner next to the window, completely catatonic. They drag her back to this courtroom where the electric chair was and strap her in again.
Walking up my street and there is some kid from middle school. I say his name and then I ask him if he knows who I am. He says he doesn't and it makes me mad because he had supposedly liked me in middle school. I ask him again if he knows who I am and he says he doesn't know. I'm really mad and I start walking away and I tell him he doesn't have long to think about it and when I come back, he had better know what my name is.
My house, there are sharks in the basement.
Something with a woman and the electric chair, she kind of looks like Hilary Clinton and they strap her in and she starts struggling and crying and I'm watching but I can't do anything about it, and it's so horrible I start crying, then Bill comes in and unstraps her and carries her away. I follow and now he's carrying a brunette woman who's all tied up and he's moving towards an open window. He holds her out of the window but people are yelling and he doesn't drop her. Then she stands in a corner next to the window, completely catatonic. They drag her back to this courtroom where the electric chair was and strap her in again.
Walking up my street and there is some kid from middle school. I say his name and then I ask him if he knows who I am. He says he doesn't and it makes me mad because he had supposedly liked me in middle school. I ask him again if he knows who I am and he says he doesn't know. I'm really mad and I start walking away and I tell him he doesn't have long to think about it and when I come back, he had better know what my name is.
My house, there are sharks in the basement.