Whenever I am under stress, I have a re-ocurring, ongoing nightmare. It started when I was 10, right after my grandfather died (we were very close) I dreamed this guy in a business suite, mirrored glasses, driving a luxury type car ( I think it's a buick... a sedan) anyway, I dreamed he cut my Poppa up, and showed me the remains.
Since then, he has killed everyone in my family but me and my father. We are always running from him, and trying to hide. I have had these sequential dreams about 10 or 12 times now.
They seem SOOO real, and I wake terrified! It freaks me out for the whole day after I have one.

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