I had a weird Hannibal Lector dream today. I've forgotten a lot through the day, but I was kinda like Jodie Foster's character, Starling. I knew Lector, we had a strange relationship. He messed with me and I was super paranoid about him, only to find out he's escaped jail. I ending up accidentally hitting him with my car xD He went back to jail. I woke up [kind of like a double dream?] in my room. Alex was standing on a branch in a tree [that doesn't actually exist] outside of my window. It felt as though he'd done this before. He climbed in, laid down with me, and I told him about the Lector dream. I asked if it really was just a dream, and he said, "I think so." but something told me that he was wrong.
Left me with a really creepy feeling xD lol.
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