he came into my dream- creepy crawly. he became the boogeyman universal in everyone's nightmares. throw a big sign around his neck 'i am no good.' that's all that my mind could think of- all that it could handle. it happened so long ago- it ended not so long ago. i can't remember anything else except for his face imprinted in my mind. i want to say that i yelled and screamed and tore him apart, but i doubt it. in the morning, i was alone.
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