I had two veryyyy different dreams. The first was me meeting Yeosang at KQ, where I had started working. We became friends, and I brought him to my room, which was full of BTS stuff. I talked to him, he didn't know I was an Atiny. He didn't even think I knew the word. I didn't correct him, afraid he wouldn't want to be friends with a fan. While we talked, I tried to put a small picture on my wall with a pushpin, but there was a hole in my wall that went all the way outside. I could feel the breeze on my face, it was a bit windy. I couldn't figure out how to hide the hole, so I gave up. In my next dream, it was so scary. I had a dream that the thug guy from squid game had escaped from the third game, so I thought I could too. I broke out of the chains, and went out the door. A circle mask asked me where I was going, I said something in Korean, I don't even know what, something along the lines of I'm not gonna be here anymore, and I ran out the door. The door opened onto my grandma's street. I ran as fast as I could, thinking I might've just screwed everyone over from the money, but I didn't care, I was alive. I ran all the way home, which was many towns over, and up the stairs. My brother was watching TV in the kitchen. I hid in the shelf in my kitchen with the scrapbooks, because there was this door of sorts on it that you could still kind of see in, telling my brother not to reveal my secret. The circle mask came in, and for some reason he had a gun. He started down the hall, and then I realized that if he turned around and walked back I was screwed, he'd see me. And that's exactly what happened. I started hyperventilating, and it was so scary I got jolted awake.