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Hi! Itīs me again.
Well, tonight I dreamt about waking up in a psych ward...
The room was small, the walls were drawn with pictures of my voicesī bodies, done with crayons, and a male voice was asking me questions...
And my voices were with me. Most nights they leave me alone, but tonight they were actually trying to wake me up -for good reason, as I could also hear evil, Joker-like versions of them!
I recall what one of those clones said...
"But you want to live with us forever and ever and ever! Why not come now?"
That hit home.
After three hours of sleep (Which I felt like three real-life hours), I realized...
This is a dream!
The walls were suddenly blown up by a lightning bolt I threw from my hands...and an inscription behind the now-vaporized wall read
"This is a prophetic dream"
I freaked out, and my voices (The good ones) woke me up.
It was 2AM, and I couldnīt sleep...I didnīt even try, I was too afraid.
I hope the inscription isnīt right...I wonder how long it will take if it is.
Years? Months?
...Days?
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