Lately I’ve been having dreams. Dreams where I kill people in the most horrible ways imaginable. I wake up and I feel refreshed and morbidly happy about it.
Not only am I killing them, but these are people I know and hate and loathe and want to smear across the asphalt like cheese on a grater.
The dreams are very vivid, too. I can feel the blood, smell the blood, smell the decay, hear the screams of agony, feel their muscles under my hands as I hold them down, feel them scratch against my skin when I attack, feel the weight of their bodies, etc. Its crazy and it intrigues me, but it slightly scares me.
Hurray for being driven insane! \o/
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