I once dreamed that I was sitting in the car, and my mom was going to take me shopping with her. I held her hand in the car, and I could feel it. Then I see her walking away, but I still feel her disembodied hand. Then I see this horrible man wearing star-shaped children's sun glasses staring at me through the windshield with this insane grin. I woke up crying in terror.
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