That’s a cult that only exist in dreams. Shit was so surreal. I was just answering this call for an interview and I get roped into this underground organization that apparently takes matters into their own hands. Everyone had guns, basically forced you to get on your knees and pray and I had to make a frickin speech which apparently everyone liked so I got the “Job.” Their leader told me to come back at Monday at 9PM for my first “mission.”

I remember every single face. This is literally the scariest dream I’ve ever had and nothing bad even really happened. It just felt so fucking real. Like if I go back to sleep now, I’ll be back among them.