It's not uncommon for me to have dreams about torture at night, but I believe it was extra creepy this time. I had an affinity for chopping off peoples arms and legs for fun, preferably in their sleep. Not only that though, I stuck around after the deed to charm the poor amputated person into thanking me for what I did to them. I just woke up and my first thought was: well, that was weird!
I think I might be getting used to having dreams in that category. Torture, rape, murder, and psychological abuse. Mostly I'm the one taking that shit from other people, but every once in a while I'm the psychopathic creep. I'm not even gonna ask my brain what the fuck this dream in particular ment, cause I don't think I want to know.
You might think dreaming something like this would wake me up in a split second and then I'd lock the bedroom door behind me. But no... cause after I woke up from it the first time, I just went back to sleep and the same dream went on from where it left off. Then I woke up again and fell asleep as the dream continued. That repeated a few more times before I just now saw it was four o'clock in the afternoon, and that made me get up.
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