Imaris
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Cthulhu lives there.
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By the way, I had a dream about an action movie today. I was killing my classmates *crazy*. It's a pity, I forgot a lot. I remember arriving somewhere, and then I was captured or something. The point is, I was trying to escape. I don't remember the details, but I found a pistol and shot a bunch of people. Although, I think I was switching pistols, taking them from the corpses. Then the first classmate appeared. I emptied an entire magazine into his head, but he was still alive, damn it! I took another pistol and started shooting at his stomach and groin, but he didn't care at all; he was slowly walking towards me and smiling. And he wasn't a zombie. Anyway, he grabbed me and threw me somewhere. But I still had my pistols (they were somehow behind my belt, one with an empty magazine, the other with almost a full one). I somehow got out of there and started running. I ran out of the building. I still had some things in a bag. In it, I found another empty bag and put the pistols in it. I went into some kind of cafe or restaurant. I just needed a place to sit and sort out my things, because I had messed them all up and got tangled. And suddenly, I heard a familiar voice nearby. It was a classmate. I knew that if she noticed me, I would be in trouble (maybe she would call someone and tell them that I had escaped). I was wearing a hood, so she didn't see my face. But I still walked over to a table in the corner and started sorting through my things. And she suddenly sat down next to me! And started talking. At first, I just kept silent, then I said something. I was silent because I was afraid that she would recognize me by my voice. But she didn't recognize me, and I started to leave, but somehow she figured out that it was me. I remember all of this very vaguely, and then maybe the dream ended, because I don't remember anything else. I think there were other classmates that I killed, but I don't remember who. I don't think I killed the classmate.
Added 48 minutes later
By the way, I had a dream about an action movie today. I was killing my classmates *crazy*. It's a pity, I forgot a lot. I remember arriving somewhere, and then I was captured or something. The point is, I was trying to escape. I don't remember the details, but I found a pistol and shot a bunch of people. Although, I think I was switching pistols, taking them from the corpses. Then the first classmate appeared. I emptied an entire magazine into his head, but he was still alive, damn it! I took another pistol and started shooting at his stomach and groin, but he didn't care at all; he was slowly walking towards me and smiling. And he wasn't a zombie. Anyway, he grabbed me and threw me somewhere. But I still had my pistols (they were somehow behind my belt, one with an empty magazine, the other with almost a full one). I somehow got out of there and started running. I ran out of the building. I still had some things in a bag. In it, I found another empty bag and put the pistols in it. I went into some kind of cafe or restaurant. I just needed a place to sit and sort out my things, because I had messed them all up and got tangled. And suddenly, I heard a familiar voice nearby. It was a classmate. I knew that if she noticed me, I would be in trouble (maybe she would call someone and tell them that I had escaped). I was wearing a hood, so she didn't see my face. But I still walked over to a table in the corner and started sorting through my things. And she suddenly sat down next to me! And started talking. At first, I just kept silent, then I said something. I was silent because I was afraid that she would recognize me by my voice. But she didn't recognize me, and I started to leave, but somehow she figured out that it was me. I remember all of this very vaguely, and then maybe the dream ended, because I don't remember anything else. I think there were other classmates that I killed, but I don't remember who. I don't think I killed the classmate.