I'd been running for a while but, knowing they were just behind a corner I hopped behind a tiled fence, slowly creeping along it until I came to an abrupt end and my options were to either climb or perish. So climb I did, a fence that was now a tall metallic one.
As I made it over and hopped down I saw him - a tall, pale figure dressed in a dark cloak, standing underneath a dim streetlight as though waiting for something. I stared at him for a brief moment then started toward him, creeping silently through the night and under the cloak he was now holding open for me. As he lowered his arm and my world fell into a soft, gentle dark I knew I was finally safe.
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I saw this dream like a year ago but it's been stuck in my mind since. Definitely the kindest encounter I've had thus far.