Sorry about the tiny chapters. I now what I want to end up doing but have no idea how to get there so alot of these are gonna be very small.
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Wade's Dream:
Everything is black. All my senses are scrambled. There is a terrible white noise playing through what I think is a speaker, but I can't be sure.
I try to stand up, only to realise I am strapped to a surgical table. I open my mouth to scream but no sound comes out.
Suddenly I am blinded by a bright light. The clinking of metal on metal drowns my head, making my hairs stand on end.
A low growl rips through the room.
I know that growl.
I have heard it too many times to not be afraid.
My body struggles against the restraints. The growl is getting closer. The clinking is now deafening banging.
I feel daggers pierce through my legs, being dragged up to my stomach. Now I yell. I scream in pure agony.
"Hey bubs."
Peter's dream:
I am locked in the same room I always am. It's the same thing over and over. But no many times I come back here and tell myself it's not real, the whitewashed walls and fluorescent lights still terrify me.
Like always I struggle against the metal restraints on the wall, but to no prevail.
I am left here, alone, to rot away.
Unlike reality no one comes to save me.
Unlike reality, I let Venom take over.
Unlike reality, I enjoy the feeling. The feeling of complete power. I makes my stomach churn to realise how much I love the feeling of installing fear into my enemies.
I tell myself it's not real.
You know this is real peter. I am real. You will never escape me.
Again I am sorry for the tiny chapter. They will get longer and make more sense I promise
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