Tiberius the Gladiator: The Nightmare Reality
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I wake up sweating, I had had a nightmare:"My mother and brothers had been crucified, my father and I were in gladiator school." Suddenly I realise I am in a strange room. Then, it suddenly hits me that it wasn't a dream.
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