Nightmare (1)

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Usually my nightmares aren't back to back but today was different. Every time I wake up and fall back to sleep, I have a new nightmare waiting for me. The worst part about this is that most of my nightmares I had today were hard to tell if it was dream or reality.

The first nightmare I had was weird, I can't remember a whole lot but I kinda got scared from the eerie anticipation that built up.

The second I had was when I was in my room thinking about my existence. The moment I questioned my existence, my walls began to glitch and I was no clipping in and out of my bed.

The third was when I questioned my life choices and my arm turned black and began to attack me.

The fourth was when I was asking myself if Satan was fucking with me. My arm didn't like that so it attacked me or went limp, there was a man screaming in the background as well.

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