Mardröm

Mardröm

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"What is it like there? What is the world like without... religion?" "It's Hell" - My name is Mardröm. The name is Swedish for 'nightmare'. People call me Mardi but it is not my real name. I can't say that it isn't a convenient title for me but I don't like nicknames. I don't like sleeping either, my mind is more powerful than others. There is another world, only I can see when I sleep. I'm not allowed to talk about what happens there. They'll hurt me if I do. Just like they hurt my mother and William's. I just can't wake from this... Mardröm
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I wake up, bleary and uncertain of where I am... only to be told multiple times by multiple creatures in my dreams, no, not dreams... my NIGHTMARES... that I am in hell. But that doesn't make sense. The last thing I remember is hitting my head. This is probably a coma nightmare. Yeah, that's all it is... ... right?

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