Strange Winter Butcher
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We lived in Oklahoma and I was a little kid again. We were going to Tennessee, which in the dream was only right down the road. It was winter and we were going down a mountain. The roads were covered in ice and our car was just sliding down the mountain. There was a lot of traffic and in the traffic were many pigs sliding down the road. We came upon a boy with a hatchet standing in the road. He was going crazy hitting everything in sight. I was disgusted at the sight of all the raw meat from him hitting the pigs and such. Then he gave me the hatchet to hit stuff with but everytime I lifted the hatchet over my head to swing I kept stabbing myself in the back.
