I swear to god, I be having the most creative ass dreams
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So this dream is short and simple, really. America was hanging out with someone (who I thought was England at first) and then he said "Dude, how come your stories are super sad?"
To which "England" replied, "Because they're true."
Then he began to tell this story. The story was about a group of friends that get lost in a mansion and how they slowly began to go mad. At the end, the only person left was a girl who had resorted to eating one of her friends. She had brown hair and reddish-brownish eyes.
Afterwards, America turned to him and said "Luciano, you tell the most wicked stories"
And Luciano replied with "Oh, thank you. No one has ever told me that before.."
Then I woke up, feeling a bit happy.
