Nightmares
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Last published Sun, Dec 4, 2016
Nightmares always threaten our dreams. They make us scream, they make us cry. But there are thing s that defend us. Thing no one has ever seen. They are our dream spirits, they defend us for our worst nightmares, and keep us alive. But not all spirits are able to protect their human. There was one spirit who killed their host.
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