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Oh shit. I think I'm turning into with all the stupid puns.

This here is just some silly/strange idea that popped up after I got to thinking, "Man, Luna's coat sure is dark. You would think someone would be liable to trip over her at night." On that same day, I couldn't stop thinking about Jason, and so I thought of what might happen if he tripped over Luna while she rested a bit at good ol' Camp Crystal Lake. Not the best place to be at, especially due to its violent history. And yet, we still have the teen locals looking to spend a weekend or an entire summer vacation there without any regards to the past murders. And the ones who are aware still insist on going to the stinkin' camp!

It reminds me of two creepy dreams I had back in September. In the first dream, I was with some people and we were going to Camp Crystal Lake. Before we got there, we stopped by this two-story cabin-like place out by a dock. We go inside to stock up on supplies (it's a dream; don't ask XD) and I decided to go up the stairs to explore. When I got to the top, I saw what looked like a Native American picture on the opposite wall. The picture itself was a massive killer that resembled Jason. After that, I go down the stairs and I somehow get a glimpse of the last few minutes of the prologue in the 2009 Friday the 13th remake (you'll know what I mean if you see the movie). This gets me freaked out to the point of begging one of my buddies to take me back home, which thankfully they did.

I don't remember what happened after that, but this next one was really freaky and weird. I was all alone at Camp Crystal Lake somewhere in the woods... naked. That's not all: Jason was chasing after me (typical). Knowing what would become of me if I didn't run for it, I turned on my heels and ran like the wind. However, I didn't just run; I swung around on tree branches like a graceful monkey! The branches themselves weren't the kind to support my weight, but they did and they acted like bungee cords. I remember how I felt in real life while having that dream: chilled to the bone.

Man, I really should stop watching Friday the 13th clips before bed if I don't want to get chills down my spine or cold pangs to my stomach while sleeping (with happened in a dream where I was just fartin' around and then I suddenly see Jason. That's when my stomach turned to ice XP). It's funny how Jason isn't scary to me at all in the real world but he's unbelievably terrifying in my dreams.

Okay, that's enough about that. All in all, this was made back in September but I changed my mind about uploading it, so it's been sitting on my hard drive for three months. That's why there isn't any snow here.

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Oh shit. I think I'm turning into with all the stupid puns.

This here is just some silly/strange idea that popped up after I got to thinking, "Man, Luna's coat sure is dark. You would think someone would be liable to trip over her at night." On that same day, I couldn't stop thinking about Jason, and so I thought of what might happen if he tripped over Luna while she rested a bit at good ol' Camp Crystal Lake. Not the best place to be at, especially due to its violent history. And yet, we still have the teen locals looking to spend a weekend or an entire summer vacation there without any regards to the past murders. And the ones who are aware still insist on going to the stinkin' camp!

It reminds me of two creepy dreams I had back in September. In the first dream, I was with some people and we were going to Camp Crystal Lake. Before we got there, we stopped by this two-story cabin-like place out by a dock. We go inside to stock up on supplies (it's a dream; don't ask XD) and I decided to go up the stairs to explore. When I got to the top, I saw what looked like a Native American picture on the opposite wall. The picture itself was a massive killer that resembled Jason. After that, I go down the stairs and I somehow get a glimpse of the last few minutes of the prologue in the 2009 Friday the 13th remake (you'll know what I mean if you see the movie). This gets me freaked out to the point of begging one of my buddies to take me back home, which thankfully they did.

I don't remember what happened after that, but this next one was really freaky and weird. I was all alone at Camp Crystal Lake somewhere in the woods... naked. That's not all: Jason was chasing after me (typical). Knowing what would become of me if I didn't run for it, I turned on my heels and ran like the wind. However, I didn't just run; I swung around on tree branches like a graceful monkey! The branches themselves weren't the kind to support my weight, but they did and they acted like bungee cords. I remember how I felt in real life while having that dream: chilled to the bone.

Man, I really should stop watching Friday the 13th clips before bed if I don't want to get chills down my spine or cold pangs to my stomach while sleeping (with happened in a dream where I was just fartin' around and then I suddenly see Jason. That's when my stomach turned to ice XP). It's funny how Jason isn't scary to me at all in the real world but he's unbelievably terrifying in my dreams.

Okay, that's enough about that. All in all, this was made back in September but I changed my mind about uploading it, so it's been sitting on my hard drive for three months. That's why there isn't any snow here.