A Nightmare Inside a Nightmare
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Last published Sun, Jun 16, 2019
He was no longer awake, he knew it, but what he didn't know was his whereabouts. Every time he touched something, it felt unreal, it felt fake. Something was coming, that was for sure, and he was pretty sure that he knew what it was.
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