Darkness screams at you, every nerve vibrating faster than the speed of sound, your every moment of fear sways around you like a whirlwind. Everything broke, as the rain poured heavily from beneath the dirt, and the tree roots grew strong in the sky as the leaves gently fell upwards into the clouds before disappearing from sight.
With your emptiness, you mumble all day long, in your head, out loud, yet somehow are still lost for words to speak. And how could you ever forget the ghosts travelling through the hidden pathways in your mind?
The faint silhouette of evil lingers in your mind. Droplets of guilt raise from the dirt, but they do not fall, they just fly. The air smells of anguish and fear, but you are not afraid, not hurt, not angry. Not in this upside down world of yours, where you can be anything you want to be.
Dreams and nightmares mean nothing as your emerald green grass sparkles with delight, happy and alive. Dancing in meadows of flowers and the scent of beauty fills the air.
Your dreams show now pain, no fear, no anguish, your dreams where you can be whatever you want to be.
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