Me and my tar friend are playing cards on the wet floor of the underground maze. But he looks different now. The black liquid doesn't cover his whole body, now I can see some spots of normal, human skin. His head shrank a little and now it's normal size, his unnaturally long limbs as well. Something that's been hidden underneath the monster mask is now crawling outside. He still doesn't say anything. He is silent as a sculpture.
When we sit on the cold floor and play cards I suddenly hear the most horrifying, full of pain scream. I jump straight on my knees and my tar friend does as well. We start running towards the scream but we can't find out where it's coming from. It's coming from everywhere. From above, from beneath, from every direction. Suddenly, other voices join it. We are experiencing the performance of terror scream chorus. The cacophony of screams attacks me so hardly I'm afraid my eardrums will break. I try to cover my ears not to go deaf but it doesn't change a thing. The voices must be in my head. I hear them so from close and so far at the same time. I recognise some of them. They seem familiar but I can't assign them to any faces. I don't know what to do. The voices are ripping my brains apart and I fall down on my knees onto the floor squeezing my eyes so much it hurts like it would help. It doesn't. The darkness starts to envelope my surrounding drowning me in it until there's nothing left but a black, empty space I'm trapped in. I can't help the horrible feeling that floods my veins like a tsunami.
Fear.
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THE DREAM CATCHER
Bí ẩn / Giật gânA BOY WHO ALWAYS FELT AND WANTS TO STOP FEELING. A GIRL WHO NEVER FELT AND WANTS TK START FEELING. ~ For everyone, who thought they shouldn't feel. ,,If I could I would spend my whole life in a dream."
