Okay, So last night I had a dream. But this dream was different, wherever I went there was always this man behind me. I can still remember him clearly. he had a buzz cut with black hair. A stubbly beard, and he was wearing a comoflauge hoody with neon lining. Every time I saw him behind me I felt protected yet fearful. When I woke up that morning I remembered the dream almost perfectly. I even remembered what I guess to be that mans name, Paul. I honestly don't understand (as I have said in the past) if this was just a dream or more important.