Elena stood at the corner of the film and was laughing like a maniac that surely needed help.
My dream just added to my depression and fear, though I was sure that the lady I saw that day wasn't Elena but I still needed to confirm because my mind still wasn't at rest around.
The dream had me watching Leo chase me while I screamed and ran.
It was an axe that was on that motherfuckers hand and he wasn't smiling at all but rather was looking at me like someone that hated me.
His look shared shivers down my spine, he had never looked at me in that manner before forever.
His look was filled with enmity and hatred while that dead witch kept on laughing uncontrollably without control.
The baby wasn't making things better as the annoying child kept on screaming and sheddding b****y tears.
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