It's a dark night. I’m on the front lawn and there is this evil character – a clown. I call him Bozo the clown. First he appears in the form of a pile of socks. I go into the garage to get gasoline to burn the socks. I also get a punk – the things you use to light fireworks. I lit it inside the house and it made a lot of smoke. When I go to locate the socks, they are gone.
Next I am in another scene, almost like a warehouse. I see the evil clown sitting up top, almost on a throne. He looks like the scary clown "It" from the movies, but with purple hair. He is staring at me, looking almost statue-like. I sneak up on him with the intent to kill him. There are a bunch of other dream characters on the path to the clown, and I get the impression that he can see through all of them. Eventually I get up to the clown and stab him in the face. This dream had an element of fear in it.
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