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So I haven't got to my dream journal in a while. To make up for it, I'm gonna write down what I remember from last night's dream. I dreamed that I was at the Katz Motel and recently got done renting a room. Despite the "No Dogs Allowed" policy, I managed to sneak Courage into my room with me without Katz' knowledge. I suspect that I was dog sitting Courage since he and I were the only ones here. The power was out, which added to the dark and gloomy atmosphere. I decided to do sketches of the smol pink pupper out of boredom. Everything was normal until I started having both visual and auditory hallucinations. Ranging from angry men yelling, to sick twisted versions of the characters from CTCD. And to my surprise, Courage was missing without a trace- I could swear I heard the poor dog screaming in fear. And that's when Katz barged into my room. He looked a lot different. His crimson red fur was matted and messy, the pupils in his eyes were thin slits, his teeth were sharp and jagged, and he had this expression of rabid craziness- almost like a gleeful, starving cannibal who couldn't just wait to eat their victim up. I escaped my room through a window to which Katz perused after me. I was chased down to an alleyway and was dead ended by a chain link fence with a street light shining over me in the reddish-purple darkness. I can't remember what else happened, but another cat, a female one, came by his side to help him.

See you on the flip side!