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I took a nap after lunch (siesta!) and had two crazy dreams.

I was home, in the living room. My mum said that my dad would be home soon, so I sat down and waited. Sure enough, he arrived, but he was weird. He looked like my dad and he acted like my dad, but I somehow knew it wasn't him. I got to him and said "tell me your name!", because I just knew that people can look like others, but they can't lie about their names. My fake-dad stuttered and tried to change the subject, so I let him walk a bit. I got behind him and broke his neck.

My mum was particularly cold about it, so I told her to tell me her name too. She told me I was being stupid. I was going to attack her, but then my real parents showed up (I knew it was them) and they told me I had to be careful, because those fake-people had super powers. My fake-mum disappeared. I cursed and told them we had to go after them. They told me to sit down, because they had something to tell me.

As I sat down, many fake-parents showed up and we were fighting them. The living room was absolutely destroyed, and then I woke up.

Second dream, I was in this very dark, old building. I was going to have dinner with a kid, I wasn't me. I was a fifteen-year-old girl, but the kid was like ten. Still, "I" was treating him like this was a date (so damn disturbing). Then, many people entered the room, it was like a restaurant.

The kid got angry cause he had to help (he worked there, I guess, even though he was a child?) so I told him it was okay, I could wait. I ended up helping too, and it wasn't that bad. I sat down for a while to wait for him, then this weird couple entered and sat down. The woman was looking around, suspicious. Another woman entered the room and I became her.

As this other woman, I knew that the couple were dangerous, especially the woman. The woman was a witch and she was going to kill me. I quickly used my powers, as I was also a witch now, and destroyed one of the walls. It was night and windy outside. The couple got up, ready to get me. I looked down and knew I could fly... not because I knew it was a dream, but because I knew I was a witch. I jumped and flew away.

I was back to being the fifteen-year-old girl. The kid showed up and asked me what had happened. I told him "witch stuff" and asked him to finish his work soon. He agreed and left. I woke up.