dream last night
I only remember bits and parts. I was in an art class. I accidentally cut the top part of my left hand from the thumb to where my wrist starts with an Exacto knife. I didn't notice until it hurt and it was already crusting over. Then I was on a train with my friend Lilah trying to run away from this guy who was trying to kill us. The train tracks/bridge started to fall down behind us and the train caught on fire. Somehow we made it off, but the scary guy [overweight, scruffy beard and shaggy curly hair with a cap and knife in hand] was still on our tails. I cornered us and then I think we ended up defending ourselves and killing him. I know there were other significant parts of this dream, but I can't remember.