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story 5

My mind wanders if i don't think. What it creates terrorizes me. whether it is a dream or just a wordless thought. My mind holds countless wonders of the unknown. Of happy calming thoughts, to visions of horror and despair. It holds an excape form harsh realities, with a dark secret. Lying on wait. It thinks of monsters of everyday life. It shows the dark truth in white light. It exposes the lie in hiding. My mind can tell of great tales but  also speak of  terrible horrors.