when you eat something your brain gives you taste as a reward, don't like something you eat it's like a sock got shoved down your throat and proceed to regurgitate it, as the liquids in your eyes boil off, the skin on you feels as if it's turning into leather as the room increasingly gets hot, you seem to notice there's steam in the room and you begin to have worry, you try to find a way out but it's just a solid concrete room, you begin to wonder many things on your impending death as you breath heavily in the steam filled room, you think things like : why,where is this steam coming from, why is it so hot, my skin burns, help, it hurts, please, HELP!,is my family going to remember me, where is my family., how'd I get here, why am I here, why is it so quiet, you then begin to try to move around, but your eyes must be shut tight otherwise the steam might as well scorch you for it, your skin begins to tighten and you start crying, but the tears evaporate as you continue on, suddenly you realize something, I can breath, it doesn't hurt to breath, my skin feels fine, and my tears I feel them, and I feel no pain, you wake up in a cold sweat looking to the right at the window that always had a tree smacking against the glass in the wind, you begin to get out of ### to walk to the window, before doing so you look at your clock, you then remember it's always been wrong, you proceed to walk to the window, you look to see a man in a long trench coat staring straight at you... even into your soul, you step back but you don't want to scream as it might wake your parents up, you stare at him rubbing your eyes, you look at your computer which has been on, you walk over to see that it's been on various sights, you realize you had a nightmare, and that black trench was a teddy bear you used to own, you had nightmares that week, why... because the man you murdered is under your PILLOW!
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