Dreams are Real
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I wake up with a startle.
My body wet and cold from the horror.
I pull the laptop over my lap as I type everything I have just experienced. Leaving out nothing from this separate world I visit every night.
These disturbing facts against all numbers burn through me. Interesting and unreal reach me in my sleep.
This is an unwanted world we visit on and on, but it is my kingdom.
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