In every dream I’ve had lately, they’ve always ended the same way. No matter what situation I’m in, no matter who I’m with, or what I’m doing, my dream ends with my killer finding me. He has blonde hair, he wears a black leather jacket and he carries an sub-machine gun with him. Usually he drives a big white van too. When I’m trying to get into my house, the lock is hard to move and he is running or driving down the street towards me. If I’m already inside, he’ll knock at my door, and I’ll see him through the peep-hole, weapon drawn. He’s never killed me, I usually wake up before he can, or I manage to get away and I continue to sleep and dream.

I usually don’t look too much into my dreams, but this guy has appeared about 7 or 8 times in the past 2 nights. I’m down in Windsor right now, which is right right across the river from Detroit. D-town is pretty scary, and if these dreams mean anything, I may never make it back home.

Hopefully you’ll all hear from me soon. Have fun.