Sometimes the nightmares my unconscious mind comes up with occupy me in the most depraved way and I end up focusing on them as I would stare at the smelly unfamiliar chunks in our own vomit trying to figure out what it was before it went into my mouth and ended up doomed circling around the clogged up sink before being swallowed in. It is said that a dream is where a wish and a fear meet so when you find yourself engaging in bizarre and violent exchanges with the ones you love or at least you think you do, would that be a fear or a wish?


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