I opened my eyes. As widely as I could, to catch the light of the morning, the first glimpse of the day. It was four in the morning. I couldn't sleep more. Too many memories. That led at too many nightmares... Not again...Beginning to think, I closed my eyes, as a barrier to protect me. From that night. From the tyre's screech. From the blood on the road, mine. To protect me from this destructive furor, this killing's craving. At any price. And, above all, protect the others. Because, out there, I am the dangerous one.
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FantasyI recently discovered that I'm not normal. There is something inside me that is dangerous. So deadly dangerous...
