2 am.
I had a dream that I was in an old cabin. The family wasnt there, but their stuff was in various rooms stacked up.
I found Jack’s old bb gun and it was fading. I put oil on it and it was brand new.
A bear was after me. I never saw him, but he was. I hid in Jack’s room under a shelf area. He never came.
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Jack came home yesterday. Things were wild all night. Not just that dream. Not sure what is going on. The devil has nothing.