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I was in this house and it was full of cameras and the doors were locked and I was trying to figure out a way to get out. My blood sister, Chelsea, was there too. We here in this one living room trying to figure out a way to get out. I found a key and when into the kitchen to try and unlock the door. I opened it then the lights went out. Then the flickered and I saw a face reflect on the window that was on the door. I turned around and it was pitch black and then the lights came back on and this guy standing in front of me was holding a knife and staring at me. So I ran and he followed. So I ran to Chelsea and told her that we had to get the hell out of here. So we ran and she took a turn in this odd house and I lost her. I went to another door and it was open! But the guy was standing right by me with a knife and he said that if I left he would stab me. Then I swung to door open slapping him in his face and knocking him down. I ran out and he was right behind me, I went to an area with a lot of people and looked for Chelsea and some friends. I kept seeing him in the crowd. Then I saw my ex and told him what was going on and that he should look out. But no one believed that there was a crazy ass dude with a knife running about! So I decided go somewhere else. I was away from the crowd and he just walked up in front of me. He was out-of-breath and he reached out for my hand and I kicked him knocking him over and started kicking and jumping on when he was on the ground. I ran to this house and there he was again. I was like "SHIT!" and he just smiled. Then I noticed a bunch of people gathered around talking amongst themselves as if the didn’t see this dude with a bloody knife standing in front of them! Then these teenagers walk out of the house and look up at the crazy dude and said "It is time for church daddy!" then I woke up.