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A Dream too Real. (Working title)
By:
Tarkana1

Lately I've been having these strangely lucid dreams. Every night haunting me, as if following me, throughout the day, in the depths of my mind. Strange dreams of becoming one of those bastards who robs charity events and the elderly, the kind of person who waits in dark alleys with a bottle of chloroform and a knife, standing by for the perfect victim and striking whomever I please. I'm disgusted at these types of human beings, which is why these dreams scare me even more. Even though every morning I wake up in a cold sweat, during the dream, I can't help but enjoy every minute of it.

Description
A Dream too Real. (Working title)
By:
Tarkana1

Lately I've been having these strangely lucid dreams. Every night haunting me, as if following me, throughout the day, in the depths of my mind. Strange dreams of becoming one of those bastards who robs charity events and the elderly, the kind of person who waits in dark alleys with a bottle of chloroform and a knife, standing by for the perfect victim and striking whomever I please. I'm disgusted at these types of human beings, which is why these dreams scare me even more. Even though every morning I wake up in a cold sweat, during the dream, I can't help but enjoy every minute of it.