>>12175
Nothing diagnosed.
It was the slenderman chasing me for most of my dream.
I could see him peeking from behind the corners of the places i went with the people i knew, fearing he was waiting for me to be alone.
As everyone left, i turned around and saw him standing a meter away from me, on his knees, staring at me with his extremely-twitchy blank face.
I'm used to nightmares, so i started to inspect his face better, and so i could focus on those simbols (they were black, on his white face, the color there is wrong)
But as i focused too much my dream got too lucid and i simply woke up, kinda pissed cause i was so interested.
I have more scribbles around.
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