I'm in a very tiny, bizarre room. The walls are made of red satin curtains with gold ties. There is only enough room for a full size bed, which is located on the back wall facing the door. I'm sitting on the bed near the pillows; sitting in front of me (and blocking my way to the door) is a man I do not recognize. He has black, greasy hair cut into a bowl cut and a sparse little mustache (the kind a teenager might grow). I am not attracted to this man at all, but I get the sense he wants to ask me out. He's smiling sheepishly at me and waiting for me to say something to him. I laugh nervously and try to think of a way to get him to move and let me out of this awful room!
He scooches closer to me on the bed. I'm pretty much backed against the headboard at this point so I'm getting very uncomfortable now. He unbuttons his shirt and reaches towards his stomach. I watch in horror as he reaches his hand into his stomach and starts pulling. He pulls out ropes of bloody, gooey intestines and lays them before me on the bed, all while maintaining eye contact. He continues to reach into his stomach and pull out other various unrecognizable organs to add to his gory pile. He looks at me and smiles. I think this was meant to impress me or something? I'm completely disgusted but try to maintain politeness. He reaches a bloody hands towards me and grabs my arm. I manage to elbow him away and run past him through the door. I hear him yell out to me "All you girls are the same! You pretend to be nice but you're evil!" The phone in my pocket starts to vibrate incessantly. I know it is him texting me mean, awful things, but I am just so relieved to be away from this creep! I think to myself that no one will believe this weird story, then I woke up!
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