Sometimes just a word or sentence said by somebody holds unbelievable value in your life but what if till the point that they turn into nightmares?People might think I have gone crazy or lost my mind but I know it's not true because the dreams of the people who once lived whisper to me every night about 'The Dreams of The Dead'
A horror poem.
A dream I had.
Some thoughts.
Cthulhu Mythos poem.
A dark poem.
Ghost poem.
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When I was merely 7 years old a devastating plague virus swept through my family and the world leaving behind a trail of destruction, several years have passed and now the deceased are meandering the streets. Do I really have to link up with one of the survivor groups nearby? Or can I simply push through independently akin to what I've been doing for the past 9 years? My situation definitely seems to be taking a downward spiral... well who cares? I'll figure it out. After all, I am some sort of super genius.
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