Dreambook

Chapter 1. Santeria and Murder.

A dream from June 12th, 2018

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I fell asleep around 1am yesterday, and I had a dream about natural disasters that kept becoming normal, that lead people to become hopeless.

After tons of unfortunate events that never ceased, few were sane and religions like Santeria and Satanism to keep away the misfortune because God no longer cared for his followers were widely accepted rather than a trashed idea. Few were Christian, most people and even the majority of Aethists converted to different religions.

My dream revolves around a typical family of four and two extra protagonists, along with me but I don't even know when I show up.

I just know that at some point it time I was with the family of four, and my friend Cindy, snuck in their house while I was there and killed all of them.

She spared me though, strangely enough, and before she left, she told me something but it was just a whisper, something so small I couldn't even read it on her lips.

I just stared in awe and watched her leave calmly.