Dream Journal ~ #Blog 2

Hey there, Dreamers! 

Goodness... when was the last time I wrote this blog? 2 or 3 months? Anyway, doesn't matter, because I'm doing them again! I haven't been dreaming that much recently, so I haven't been able to write. However! I have realized that I have many older dreams I haven't shared. So, you're getting them now! 

! WARNING ! ! WARNING !

! This dream contains HEAVY descriptions of:

 Surgery, organs, fire, blood, murder, strangulation, and weaponry, 

! Enter vision with care! !

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Enjoy!

~ Dream occurred 13/03/2024 ~ 

In this dream, I worked at a research facility. However, the facility was highly classified. No one outside of work, not even the government, had any knowledge of it. Pretty cool, right? I was quite well-trained in surgery, and so were many of my colleagues. This will become important information later on. 

The country had just received word about a teenage human possessing magical abilities. After careful research into this topic, we figured out that the teenager wasn't magical, it was something hidden inside their organs. So, the facility devised a plan to kidnap this teenager and perform surgery to remove the magical propriety. 

It worked. We had successfully kidnapped the teenager and quickly began to operate. The surgery was easy. It was just a matter of opening up the teenager and taking it out. However, there was one detail of the plan that I was not aware of...

To disclose the evidence of our kidnapping of the teenager, my coworkers conceived a way to kill the teenager, leaving no trace of them behind. I was devastated. We were killing an innocent human being! Before I had time to protest, the other surgeons were already burning the teenager's organs. 

I couldn't stand with this. I understood that the research facility was highly classified, but I never expected any crime to be committed! I was fueled with a rage I'd never felt before. Then, I began to devise my own plan, to murder my beloved coworkers within a week.

It was Monday. I had started with some simple targets. I strangled two of them and slit the throats of 5 others. It was easy to hide the bodies. (However, I can't quite remember how I hid them,)

It was Tuesday. Again, easy victims. This time, I snapped the necks of 4 workers and electrocuted 2. Again, hiding the bodies was an easy task.

It was Wednesday. These targets were harder to catch. Many of them knew self-defense and a couple had witnessed. Luckily, I managed to kill them too. Hiding the bodies of this batch was difficult, as I had killed more than I had intended on that day. However, I managed to get it done.

Thursday. Harder. So much harder. Many of the murders did not go to plan. Many were killed in the wrong way. Blood was stained on the floor, and I was injured in the process. However, I had ensured that no evidence could be traced back to me.

Friday. It was the last day to get the job done. Only 7 workers remained. I successfully ambushed 5. The other 2 were a struggle. I snapped the neck of one, but the other had already dialed the police. Before I could leap at them, the officers had taken me. I resisted all I could, thrashing and screaming. I was taken into interrogation.

I had failed... One survivor... One victim I unsuccessfully took down... 

I woke up after that,

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Well, that was my dream! Hopefully, I'll start dreaming again so I'll have some perfectly fresh ones to tell. I hope you enjoyed this one, however!

~ Until next time, dreamers!