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So I had a nightmare last night. It was pretty scary.
I first remember sitting in a car in traffic. It was a busy road with people walking on it, stores, and traffic was slow. There was an elderly woman sitting in her car in front of me. Traffic was at a stand still. Suddenly without warning, a young man, probably in his mid 20's, with blonde hair and a thin build, stubble on his face - I can see him clearly but he is a stranger to me - runs up to the elderly woman's car, opens the passenger door as if he were to carjack her. He pulls her out, and throws her forcefully into the side of the car. Then he stabs her in the neck. People standing around are horrified, and the young man takes off running. The woman is dead. I leave my own car in traffic, along with my purse and things - I specifically remember leaving my purse - and get out to just wander around helpless and afraid. I join with another woman, I cannot remember anything about her, and we walk into a nearby store (it's like a Walgreen's or something).
The young man has struck again. Except this time, there are a lot of dead people. He has slit their throats and thrown them into the shelves. The store is in disarray and people are laying everywhere. The woman and I leave to find a place to go.
I part ways with the woman somewhere along the way and end up at my mother's house. It looks much different than real life. I am sleeping in the floor and on the news I hear an alert for the serial killer. As I'm laying there in the floor with blankets, I look up to see my mother's door opening.  I see the KILLER! walking out of my mom's bedroom, with my stepfather behind him, a knife held to his back walking him out. They are pretending to be friends. My mom and stepfather are in this dream still married. (In real life my mother divorced my step father years ago and they do not speak now. He was a liar and mentally abusive, and also a police officer) She comes out behind them, seperate. I am in pure panic mode but trying not to alert the killer. I whisper to my mom "Do you know that man?" She says no, he is a friend of your stepdad. I tell her he is the killer but she is confused. My step dad does not hear but can sense I am afraid. He comes to me and leans way over me, almost to intimidate me, and pretends everything is normal. I do not know where the killer went.
My dream skips to myself and others trying to identify the killer in a lineup. Then it ends.