Was It Me Or Her?

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AT night when I slept I dreamt that I was the one with the scythe. I was heartless. I didn't care. Then , told the police. Heartless. I woke up sweating , terrified that I killed my own parents. Luckily , I still had sanity. I saw that girl again while walking to school and again , Everyone in my school died before me. I had the same dream but with everyone in the school. It started happening alot. I agreed to myself that I would stay in my room and lock out everyone. And only get something to eat or go to the bathroom when no one was awake.
It worked. But then I had the same dream every night and with different people and places. I started waking up covered in blood. What was happening? I had only a bit of sanity left before I will lose my mind. The next day it happened again! Somehow , I didn't care anymore. I killed the girl with the scythe and I grabbed her scythe and went on a rampage killing everyone in my path. I gained some kind of power. I could make anyone I wanted , perish. It was useful when I had gone insane. I didn't care at all what had happened , I didn't sleep , either. I just went around killing everyone in my path , with no goal in mind. Just kept on killing and I did that everyday and night. I started wearing a grim reaper cloak and I started being able to fly. I killed tons of people by swipping a part of their path. And , this was just the begining

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