The dream I had yesterday night was so terrifying that I don't think I can even explain it.
It all had to do with a dead man. Somehow he was in my apartment. I picked the corpse up and put it inside some machine that dries the body. The first time I put it in, it didn't really dry, so I tried again. The second time I did it, the body opened its eyes while pieces of skin fell off from the body. Quickly, I took it out of the machine, put it in some huge box, and brought it to the rubbish. It lay there, squirming around, as I came back to my apartment safely in relief.
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Then I woke up.
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