The Dreams of Hannah

I dreamed I was at the RinkUnion again and for some reason everyone got it into their head that I was a serial killer. Instead of calling the police though, Stephen took out a knife and starting stabbing me. I yelled something about how I needed to get a fair trial, and they didn't have any proof that I'd killed those people (since I hadn't). So Sam said, "Okay, since we don't have any proof, we won't kill you. We'll just break both your arms and legs. And I want you to leave RinkChat and never come back." Before they broke my arms and legs, though, I ran home and was very distressed because all these so-called "friends" of mine were so quick to assume I was a serial killer and take it upon themselves to take revenge.

Labels: rinkchat, sam, stephen