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Dreams. Ah, dreams can be so wonderful and interesting, but so weird at the same time. I know that I have already once written about my dreams in this definitely wonderful and not weird diary, but last night I had a weird dream. I was on a vacation with my parents. Might seem normal at first. It was the same city that we visited on our last vacation (though it sometimes looked different in my dream). We were having a perfectly fine day, most of the time we were in the hotel, but then the tragic thing happened in my dream. My parents murdered one of the hotel guests - if I remember correctly, he was our neighbour in the hotel. I do not know why they killed him, but they did kill him. And for some reason, I saw the corpse and did not react at all. As if that was the most normal day in my entire life. In my dream, my parents did not want to get caught, so they had to get rid of the body. What do they, well technically we, do? My parents carry the body out of the hotel - one parent (my mother) is holding the arms of the corpse and the other parent (my father) is holding the legs. The three of us walk to a bridge that is next to the hotel and my parents throw the body down into the water. The body lands face first in the water and sinks. Even though the person was dead aready, that drowning thing was kind of to be absolutely sure that the person is actually dead. And for some fucking reason, all people that were around us - including the hotel staff - did not notice how my parents carried the dead body, but they noticed when there was a body drowning. They were all taking selfies and making videos, and then they were suddenly like "Oh my god, someone is drowning!" What the hell was up with them before. Did they not care at all? Okay, to be fair, I would not be surprised if they did not care. After all, that is how it is. That is how the world is. And somehow, the news were there really fast and I see the television showing the news report. A woman was talking about a body having been found in the water and that the person had drowned. That was also said as the cause of death. That he apparently died of drowning. What the fuck. Well, I am glad that this was just a made up dream and not something that would happen in my actual life. Because if it were to actually happen on some random day, I would be so very confused as to why my parents would have done that in the first place. But as I said last time when I talked about the dreams I have: It is always either the end of the world and/or someone dies.