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brain rot of the day: ⮎ kill bill - sza, on replay.

BRO I WAS SCARED FOR MY LIIIIFEEE

LMFOSNFKSNFKS

write the script NOW

this sounds like a dystopian movie omfg

OK HERE'S THE DREAM I HAD LAST NIGHT. It probably has a lot of typos and weird verbage but I tried to type it as quickly as possible before I forgot it. :/

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i was back at my old house. i had a friend over. then i heard someone walk through our front door and when i went to check, it was a tall guy in a clown mask with an axe in hand. i also saw my dad walk out of his room. horrified, i yelled, "go back in your room, dad!" before i dragged my friend back into my room.

idr the details but we tried going out my window but there was a guy walking outside of it, too. so i quickly shut the window and tried coming up with a plan.

i grabbed something to stab him with, let him walk past my window, and when he was about to go back i stabbed him (idk where). he fell to the ground and i grabbed his gun and shot his head three times.

my friend and i then make a run for it outside my bedroom door, but the guy with the clown mask was there. he kills my friend and i run for the garage. people i don't recognize were there and panicked, i tried to shoot them. but they said they're on my side so i don't. they told me we had to go outside so they lift the garage and i follow them to a gathering of multiple survivors.

after talking to them i realized they're all my neighbors. apparently there are multiple groups of killers visiting homes tonight, and we have no choice but to go and kill them. i check my pistol and realize i only have 75 bullets (which is a lot for a pistol but whatever) and prepare myself to fight for my life.

then, two groups of people come out of the houses across from us—a group of girls in fairy princess costumes, and another in black hoods. the fairies join our survivor group, while the hooded people introduce themselves as sadistic mfs who want to 1v1 us to fight to the death in houses of our choice.

they then introduce themselves individually, and the young girl who's said to poison people to kill approaches me. i notice a pipette of black fluid in her hands, snatch it, then pour it out into , hoping to kill her quickly. she smiles at me and i suddenly notice a strange taste on my tongue. i realize that i had poisoned myself and, panicked, i grab my friend's soda and begin gargling and spitting it out, hoping the carbonated drink would somehow help. after a few washes it did, and when i turn, the little girl disappeared. half of the survivors did, too, and i assume it's because they have gone to fight the hooded killers.

the woman beside me starts explaining which houses would give us a better chance of winning. i take note of it, but before i could fight, i wake tf up.