This morning i woke, with a deep and darkened hatred. Every face I saw, I had the image of them covered in pools of blood. And every night, a dream haunts me.... I'm standing on a hilltop, quiet, relaxing.... Staring out into the infinite.... I soon begin to gaze down upon this town.... I lift my right hand and the sky blackens..... Thunder claps, lightning flashes.... People screaming..... Dying. And yet...... All I can think is "Good, let them die." Then i start laughing hysterically. My eyes get pitch black. and then I wake up... What does this mean? Where do I belong? Do I give in to this creature that lives in me? Only time will tell of what i must do.... Until then.............................................................................................................................................................
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