I was laying down on a metal surgical bed. The cold metal pushing harshly against my back. I tried to move my arms and legs but they where bonded by thick leather straps to the safety rails of the bed. Five tall figures walked in to the room they stood over me they where wearing surgical cloths their faces where a blurry white they spoke in distorted voices. They were arguing over who got what organ. They all agreed that one would get my heart two would get my lungs, another would get my liver and the last would get my Insteons. Then they grabbed a scalpel and craved into my flesh ripping away what they didn't need or want. I screamed in pain and soon everything was over and I faded into a black void
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Dream Logs (slow updates
RandomWe all dream but some dream in different ways Day dreaming Nightmares Wet dreams Dreams that make no sense what so ever Lucid dreams Fever dreams This is a book about what I and my friends have dreamt of
