a dream by robert monsieur:

i was in some weird house and neighborhood and for some reason it was my dads house and his neighborhood. it wasnt in texas though, it was in new york. so i was at his house and i dont remember much about that but i do remember my dad came in my room and tried to choke me to death! luckily the doorbell or something rang and someone came in his house. so i went to the window and told these people i knew from highschool to call 911.

then somehow i ended up leaving the house. i was trapped in the backyard because it was designed to keep prisoners in it for some reason. so i eventually found where these kids from highschool were sneaking into the yard, through a tiny hole in the fence. so i crawled into their yard and ran in their house. i said "WHERE ARE THE POLICE?" and they were like "dude we didnt call. we're busy and we thought you were kidding." so i was super pissed at them but i ran out the front of their house.

i stole my dads car and tried calling my mom. for some reason the operator said "we're sorry, your call cannot be completed. this phone has been incinerated." so then i started to worry that my dad killed me mom and burned her body! i quickly called my sister and told her to meet me at my moms house. we went in, and the entire house was mostly empty. there was no one there, and there was no furniture. the power lines to the house were cut.

we were really worried about where to go because my dad was no doubt on his way to kill us! so we each grabbed a butcher knife out of the kitchen and tried to get in my car. my dad put sugar in the gas tank!! it wouldnt start!! aaah!! we decided to go to my sisters house because she has a second floor apartment with a lock on the door. and we didnt think my dad knew how to find her house.

then i woke up at 10am.

but um this dream was 273927x scarier than it sounds!