> I dreamt that I bought some drugs (pills) that tasted like orange (I swear I
> tasted in my sleep.) The pills were to make you happy, hyperactive, and remember
> things from the past.
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> So me and my friend went to an abandoned barn to take these. There we meet a
> drunk, pregnant anorexic woman. You could see every bone in her body and she had
> big protruding belly. She saw that we were taking these pills and she offered to
> let us share her heroin and her needles. We were grossed out and refused.
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> Here’s the really fucked up point. We were about to leave and began to talk
> about this woman, how her baby would be totally fucked up so we decided to KILL
> her. I had this really big knife with me and then I woke up.
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