Aaaaawwwwwwww

I guess I am tough. For once, I have stopped calling myself a murderer (I've killed lots in dreams) and have also started to find a balance between my outside life and the time I spend with my voices, recognising that none is wrong as long as they don't rule each other out.
Also, this has convinced me to start a dream diary.
So far, I have started a war, dreamt of being in a test chamber (twice), this and fighting emotion-sucking demons in a subway station.
Thank you for the interpretations. I really appreciate it and am not confused anymore. Will try to spend more time with myself.