Holocaust, Carnivals and a Dog
I had one weird fucking dream...
I don't remember how it started but I remember that it seemed like I was a jew in the holocaust, in fact we had a secret room where a man with a gun came and we killed him. After that I remember going for a walk with mom, the carnival had just rolled into town so we decided to go through it. I got a job and decided to go get a bite to eat while there. When I went up to a cart, there were three people...a woman, a boy and a girl. They were excited that I'd work with them...very, there was another person behind me who was waiting to get food. I ordered my food, they handed me a glass bowl with it and said "Bring this back when you're done" and told the person behind me that it was the last bowl. I thought it weird that they'd use a glass bowl...
Next thing I remember is walking back to the carnival, after dark fell. Mom didn't like it and I wanted to know why it was so...weird. I said something about maybe it's a night carnival, you know better at night than in the day. Well from where I was standing I looked up at a grainery. I could see something walking, pacing around the platform by it's shadow on the silo wall. It was a dog, I thought that weird and more like a game style thing like Silent Hill or something but dismissed it. We then proceeded into the carnival, where I seen a sign. It had three numbers written on it...the purpose was something regarding death. I asked mom when I was born, she said...80, the worst one on the poster thing. We continued walking...there were the three from the booth walking towards us. The woman passionately kissing the boy over and over as the little girl walked behind. She was his mom, or so I thought and I ended up running and punching both of them, tearing them apart.
Then I woke up....
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