In the dream that followed, they were a girl, with pink hair tied in a lovely bun. They had tattoos all along their arms and legs, just as in real life. Although they stood at a much lower stature. As they looked up at the sky, they saw a huge eyeball glaring at them, red in color. ‘Who dares disturb my sleep?’ spoke a booming voice with no discernable place of origin. Suddenly she wanted to run. And run she did. She ran like her life depended on her, and it most probably did. Suddenly a hand grabbed her by the ankle. She tried to shrug it off using all her strength, but more hands continued to pop out of the ground. They all seemed to gnaw and tear at her. First they raised her high up into the sky. Then they tore at every shred of cloth that had been covering her body. Then they all started groping her and forcing themselves inside of her. The pain, the fingers going inside of her, the other forcing themselves through her eyeballs and her mouth and the ones which could not find a way in tearing at her skin. Some pulled at her hair. She wanted to scream. She wanted to cry. She wanted to piss herself in terror. But her mouth was filled with fingers. She eyeballs had been carved open by the fingers and her reproductive organs had been torn to shred and a huge hole was left for the entry of the fingers. Just as it felt it could not get any worse, those fingers which had made their way across her intestine and stomach had started to scratch at the inner linings of skin inside of her. It was too much for her to bear. She lost consciousness.
Something i wrote. Please read it at your own pace. and please be careful.
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