(Disclaimer: Bloody gore. This is not for children. If it gets uncomfortable do not push yourself.)
I'll be honest I've had this dream for multiple days..three to be exact. The first night I arrived to this candy-like land I was greeted by a talking goat. He was "Happy to have visitors!" he claimed. I was given the key to his library and told to come back soon but to mind the rules of this realm. Do not steal and do not remain here for more than two days. I eventually went back the 2nd time and was once again greeted happily by the talking goat. He explained that "The realm was for those who couldn't wake up and needed a way of escape". The place was so wacky and sugarfilled I thought I was in wonderland, it just looked so lovely. The goat lead me back to the exit where I first found myself and bid me farewell as I wasn't supposed to be back. Something seemed off, curious me I went back the third time. I came back to the talking goats house, but discovered the once delicious filled candyland now a wasteland, decayed. The goat was there almost like it was waiting for me. Its back turned against me. I recall him ranting softly "Your back? Why? Why couldn't you just stay away? You shouldn't have come BACK!!" He begun to yell. "You never return!! In SO DEEP! Grave danger! Stuck with me in candymountian!" He laughed out. I stood up and said worriedly "What do you mean?!" He just begun laughing more mechanically like I had just told him the best joke in history. The talking goat begun walking on its hind legs and turned to face me. his body wilted and saggy like a decayed corpse. His face, the flesh was ripped off but his right eye was missing and replaced with a clock. It wasn't wonderland at all like I thought. I was trapped there.....until a bright light shown above me, a single hand reached out to me, I grabbed it wishing to go back home...I wake.
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The Rantings Of A Mad Woman
ContoIf seeing is believing then dive into my mind and see how twisted it can get. Enjoy the nightmare~ (Warning: upseting topics do not read if feint at heart)