Just had this really f**ked up dream. Started in some kind of a store, I guess we had to get something. Then I was reading this letter written by a grandmother that passed away (not mine). Then I was stuck in this car with some guy. I was in the passenger seat, while two little girls and two little boys were in the back (the vehicle was a six seater). I asked the guy if I could text my Dad, he agreed but did the text himself. I saw the screen and he had been apparently sending f**ked up shit to him all day. And what he decided to send him is that he was going to slaughter me. In that moment, I knew what had to be done. So, I grabbed the back of his head, slammed it against the steering wheel until his skull was dented in, blood everywhere. Somehow, I ripped off his head, tossed his remains out of the car, and hopped in the driver's seat and started driving. His crippled remains was chasing us (I don't know how) on all fours so I started driving faster. The kids the back seat where crying and I was absolutely terrified and had no idea what the f**k was going on.
