When good dreams get cut off and knowing there will never be a part 2. 
I think my dream could have been a movie. It reminded me of lord of the rings. I was a king in it. I had to protect my people by fighting of huge skeletons. Problem is whenever their leader walked by, I broke down and had a panic attack.
instead of killing me when I passed out from terror, he wanted to wait until I was ready. I never got to battle him. 
This guy was twice the size of me and had a creepy skeleton face.

I think my dream could have been a movie. It reminded me of lord of the rings. I was a king in it. I had to protect my people by fighting of huge skeletons. Problem is whenever their leader walked by, I broke down and had a panic attack.


This guy was twice the size of me and had a creepy skeleton face.
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