nightmare
sunday night, suffering intensed feeling, dreaming. something nice and happy suddenly turns scary. should i even call it a "dream"? something exponentially growing, a object not seem to be recognized. a dream that is hardly to visualize. object became bigger and bigger, that makes me feel so uncomfortable. the feeling i'd never wished for. night has passed, the horrifying nightmare has returned. the uncomfortable feeling was repeated. it was an experience that will never be forgotten. non recognized object was getting bigger, until it was the biggest.
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