The Nightmare in my Dreams
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Last published Tue, Aug 1, 2017
I became friends with my nightmares. I consider them my personal artwork. My twisted sense of dreams. - M
"What are you so afraid of?" He asked.
"The boy in my dreams," I replied, slowly raising my eyes to see the reaction on his shadowy face,"or rather who I become when I'm with him."
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