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A series of dreams...Book of Dreams. Chapter II: Ad majorem somnium terribilis gloriamNothing but darkness and a spot light. Feeling terrified of the self child that looks particularly creepy. A large smile on the child’s face, almost as if fish hooks hold the smile. The fear intensifies and with it, an engorged bubble is starting to develop on the face of the dreamer. The bubble becomes a child, taking over the dreamers mouth. Fear is replaced by a sense of confidence and ownership. Two more bubbles grow over the dreamer's eyes. Feeling stuck, soon realizing the presence of eye sight. An old camera lying around surrounded by more faces. At once, one of the child's faces turns into the old camera. No longer afraid... the dreamer sides with all these parts, appearing and morphing onto the dreamers face. The dreamer smells smoke. The dreamer thinks: "Multiply!" The dreamer splits. Smoke begins to take over, through nostrils and mouth, as the children faces disappear. -gasping- just a dream. The greatest glory to the terrible dream.

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A series of dreams...Book of Dreams. Chapter II: Ad majorem somnium terribilis gloriamNothing but darkness and a spot light. Feeling terrified of the self child that looks particularly creepy. A large smile on the child’s face, almost as if fish hooks hold the smile. The fear intensifies and with it, an engorged bubble is starting to develop on the face of the dreamer. The bubble becomes a child, taking over the dreamers mouth. Fear is replaced by a sense of confidence and ownership. Two more bubbles grow over the dreamer's eyes. Feeling stuck, soon realizing the presence of eye sight. An old camera lying around surrounded by more faces. At once, one of the child's faces turns into the old camera. No longer afraid... the dreamer sides with all these parts, appearing and morphing onto the dreamers face. The dreamer smells smoke. The dreamer thinks: "Multiply!" The dreamer splits. Smoke begins to take over, through nostrils and mouth, as the children faces disappear. -gasping- just a dream. The greatest glory to the terrible dream.