The Slayer

The Slayer

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I need to wake up. My subconscious has been nagging me to open my eyes. I know its day already because I can feel the sun rays touching my face sipping through the sill of my windows. But my body has been refusing to do so because I am so tired, too tired on my full of action activity last night. If you are thinking of any dirty stuff upon hearing it, you are absolutely got it wrong. It's not because I'm having a night full of fun, it wasn't. I'm not a whore selling goods at night nor I have a relationship to keep me busy and pretty occupied. Though I have to admit that it was a night full of action, my "nightly activities" as I call it. It is at night when my eyes are shut and my subconscious has drifted to that place, I am changed into a different person. Yes it was all in my dreams; you might get confused but that dream or nightmare as some people calls it, wasn't ordinary but very far from it. In my dreams when demons and other evil supernatural becomes a reality threatening to come out to the real world and brings terror and chaos; It is at night, in my dreams that I become The Slayer.
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