"It’s probably just that this universe, like all dreamy alternate universes, has some excuse for bringing him to me. Fascinating how everything always works so nice when I go to the next colliding world...I notice the mark of the gaping wound, or perhaps the wound itself, directly under the top layer of half-transparent skin and even continuing slightly to bleed from the edges. He is completely oblivious." This is a short story inspired by one of my weird dreams. Enjoy! Genres: Paranormal/Horror/RandomAll Rights Reserved