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Good Nightmare!
#goodnightmare #gn @jeffjag
The Bleacher - a Nightmare Fuel joint
The girl on the other side of the mirror's eyes glowed red. I screamed. Suddenly, the glass cracked, and my window changed into a door.
They're out to get us. They're here, and they want to take over the world.
The months after I met him haven't been the same. Every day I wake with the overwhelming urge to cry. Now I have no motivation to improve myself in meaningful ways, but he just keeps smiling.
Then I thought about the fact that there are multiple versions of me in this reality, and that all of them were present in the same room
It looks like a still from a horror film; it's dark, but there's enough light to illuminate some of the details. There are eyes, fingers and holes everywhere. Some of them are glowing, and others have a stringy hair coming out of them. I look away