My gifts have been picking up lately, where I'll dream something and then it happens. I had the most terrible dream last night, where I was consciously and willingly murdering my friends. Like, straight up slashing and stabbing them with a knife. I was disturbed all freaking day, trying to figure out why the hell I would dream something so terrible. Tonight, I decided to catch up on some of my shows - I started a new job three months ago and haven't had any time until now. I picked up where I left off on American Horror Stories. And wouldn't you know, the episode is about a girl murdering her friends.