I wish I could remember my dreams more; they are fascinating. I keep discovering new states of mind, new feelings through the dreams I’m having.

Recently I woke up, panting. Just a moment seconds earlier, out of nowhere, a feeling came to me in my dream. I dreamt of something indescribable. It was akin to being in the presence of pure evil, something that permeated me yet had no form of its own. It was terrifying.

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