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I had a dream one night. I was on the third floor of a house, and I was looking out at the road. It was raining pretty hard, and I saw a Mustang (it was one of the pre-retro models) coming up on a turn.
The guy driving slipped off the road and rear ended a few cars at a traffic light. I was thinking, 'Wow, /o/ was right." The guy who got rear-ended got out of the car and started swearing at the Mustang driver.
The Mustang driver got out. He was a tall, bald motherfucker. He ran away like a pussy, and a few people, including me, ran after him. After 10 seconds of running, he pulled out a gun and threatened to shoot.
I immediately turned back and ran towards the house. I heard the Mustang driver making demands, saying he wanted the keys to someone's car and shit. Then he looked straight at me. I ran inside the house, but forgot to lock the door. I ran to lock it, but he put his foot inside the door.
I opened and closed the door really quick, smashing his face in the process. Then I woke up.
