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Dreams


Dreams are curious things

They are like unforgiving goddesses

They bring gifts of happiness and pleasure

They allow us to smile even in the darkest of times

But as much as they allow us to enjoy they also allow us to suffer

These gods enjoy watching the human weep and suffer in deep sorrow

They love to watch us squirm in discomfort and learn out deepest fears and make them real

They enjoy abandoning us when we need them the most

These dreams choose whether to be a god or a true monster

Dreams are truely curious things

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