one-time-i-dreamt:

I went to my neighbor’s house and as I was knocking on the door, I noticed that her four-wheeler was sinking in her pond. I was shocked and asked her if it could be saved. She said that it might be a possibility. Then I noticed a corpse across the street that was dressed in kind of a crossing-guard like jacket. I told my neighbor about it and she went to inspect it and it turned out it was still alive.  It attacked her but she fought it off. Then, while in my driveway, I saw a blue kite on the ground and I started crying. I said something like, “Why is this happening?” All of those incidents were a bad omen for some reason.

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