My Nightmares
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.Warning. Violence. Cussing and horror
Ok. This is a VERY personal account on my nightmares. I am sharing this with you because I need a way to vent it. Only my closet friends know about my nightmares. I will not tell you in order of my first nightmare to my latest. I will just tell you at random. I will put the age i was at the time of the nightmare. So in the end you will have a fair idea of how old I was at that time and from time to time I will put a drawing I have done with the night mare if I can find one.
Thank you, and please do not judge. I do expect there to be some hate on me but please do not judge me to harshly. And yes I will be proceedings with my other book 'Little girls twisted love' at the same time I write this.
Yours sincerely, Kill Joy.
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