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A chat on 4chan
human
Was finding a hotel with family, find a bnb that’s kinda sketchy and has weird vibes after exploring the place dylan and I meet a Spanish boy who’s a little younger than us, it’s kinda obvious he has a crush on dylan. He had a green stripe in his curly black hair and worth an all black outfit, we explore the hotel and find a church in the back or something like that, we get weird feelings there and go out of a window being chased I think, I realize I left my phone and we try to locate it and it’s behind the pulpit in the baptism area according to the find phone app. We go there and there are people in there doing some kind of weird ritual, we sneak by and I get my phone , they notice and we book it out of there and onto the roof, and follow this slide thing by sliding down with our feet and changing lanes to avoid stuff and we get to the street. We split up and the dream cuts to us at like a dorm(?) hotel(?) and there are a bunch of people staying in the hallway and hanging out in the different rooms I take some kind of drug ( maybe datura) and it gives me the symptoms of a deliriant cause I get waves of my vision fading and distorting, 

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gpt
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I try to walk to the bathroom and it hits me real hard and I fall down and come too with my brother and the Spanish guy in some kind of courtroom and the Spanish guy is the judge putting dylan on trial, dylan convinced him to forget whatever he was putting him on trial for and he hops over the judge thingy and we go back to our room and hang out. My vision starts distorting again and this group of dudes ( one of whom is kizzy Kay) show up outside our window which has a rooftop pool and stuff and they start cutting up and stuff and I say “hey aren’t you kizzy Kay?” And he’s confirms and all his friends leave, I see a dude who was previously covered by a blanket come out of a chair on the pool deck, he is at least 6’2 and has a long wooden stake in one hand and a weird baby mask on, I try to warn kizzy but it’s too late the guy runs over and kills him, my vision cuts again and the words “DEFEND YOURSELF” in a bold red font dominate my vision and my delirium gets worse, I shout run but I’m the only person in the room the guy is coming through the window and I don’t have anything I can use to take him out on hand so I fight through my delirium and make it to the room door and shout for help “NO ONES HERE “ flashes in my vision and look back to see the guy throwing his spear I am on the other side and close the door. I wake up, it’s 2:01
human
 Cont, sorry if that was long but the more I keep my dream journal the longer and more vivid my dreams get