For a week, I had been dreaming of these things…
I was tied and hanged up in some place I don’t recognize. It seemed like a dungeon though. I was beaten up almost to death. But then, luckily, I woke up before I had died in my dream. It’s quite frightening. It seemed so real. Then, the next day, I dreamt that I was chased by an entire chivalry of full-geared knights to the end of a cliff and fell off. I was expecting someone to catch me but no one did. Then, I woke up. The next night after that, I had dreamt that I was finally conscious from my fall and my head was bleeding and my body, full of bruises. I walked pass a forest that seemed never ending and then I lost consciousness again. that’s the time I woke up.
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