Sometimes my dreams are nightmares. That's just how life is. Sometimes life is a dream. A hallucination, a simulation. To some, life is a dream, but to me, it's just a nightmare.
When he died, I felt a gap inside of me. A void, a stinging emptiness. He was my life, my everything. He was the only thing that kept my life from being a nightmare. He kept my life happy, like a dream. And without him my life wasn't worth anything. Just a loop of pain, of guilt. Of suffering.
When he died, it felt like a nightmare. It felt like a nightmare, but it was true, it was reality. Reality is made just to pain you. To make you suffer as the world laughs. Reality is just a nightmare.
Life is just this never-ending dream, a dream made only to hurt you.
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FanfictionJust a bunch of oneshots. Mostly Technoblade, with a few other YouTubers. On hiatus as of 6/9/20 (Sept. 6th). I update scrarcingly 1k reads hit: 12/8/20 (Aug. 8th) 10k reads hit: 3/9/20 (Sept. 3rd) Warnings: - Death - Violence - Blood - Swearing ...
