Reverend Conehead
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I had a disturbing dream last night. I was taking a class on serial killers, and what can be done about them, and how to protect yourself, etc. Everyone in the class was normal, except one dude who was just a little too interested and who seemed all gung ho, like he was learning what he could so that he could BE a serial killer rather than protect people against them.
At the end of the class, everyone else was super nervous about walking to our cars. I did this thing where I jumped up into the air and caught the wind just right so that I could hover high above the ground on my way to my car. Everyone else was doing things like hiding in one place and then running to another place to minimize the time spent in the open. The weirdo in the class was just like this serial killer in that show where their job was to interview them. He was tall, stalky, and had a creepy mustache and talked in a kind of clumsy matter of fact way.
I did finally get to my car and then drove like a maniac out of there, bashing into stuff as I got out of there. It was a freaky dream. Why did I dream this/
At the end of the class, everyone else was super nervous about walking to our cars. I did this thing where I jumped up into the air and caught the wind just right so that I could hover high above the ground on my way to my car. Everyone else was doing things like hiding in one place and then running to another place to minimize the time spent in the open. The weirdo in the class was just like this serial killer in that show where their job was to interview them. He was tall, stalky, and had a creepy mustache and talked in a kind of clumsy matter of fact way.
I did finally get to my car and then drove like a maniac out of there, bashing into stuff as I got out of there. It was a freaky dream. Why did I dream this/