Nightmare

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There's this hallway that I dream of every night it seems. It never changes and I still fear it till this day. It's like I know everything that happens in the nightmare, hard to forget and somehow I play into the fantasy of death in every nightmare.

Alone. Always alone.
In the dark hallway, a single light illuminates the long dark expanse of nothingness.
Hundreds of doors opening into thousands of horrors.

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