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No. 6139
I have been having a long series of dreams that have been persistent for about 4 years now.
While most aren't all that creepy, the first one gets to me because of personal mindfuck issues.
In the dream I can see a young man wandering down a hallway looking confused and more than a little frightened. I have never seen this young man before, but the surrounding itself was very familiar to me. It felt, to me, like it was home, and this person was intruding on very dangerous ground.
I gradually began to smile ever wider as the unwitting boy drew closer. Each step taking him further from the world he knew, deeper into mine.
The young man suddenly became aware of my presence. He didn't yet know where I was, he simply knew he was not alone. The fear widened his eyes ever so slightly, nearly causing me to laugh. I had to remain silent, however, or else he would flee and our game would be over the moment he had realized he was playing.
Ever more carefully he pressed on, lured by curiosity or a foolish drive to prove that he was too brave to fear that which he should, or whatever of a myriad of reasons bring them into my clutches. I waited for what seemed like an eternity until he was mere feet from me before I made myself known.
I seeped from the walls and floor as a dark mist, constituting myself into whatever shape he least wanted to see. Sometimes it was the form of a long dead relative that unleashed abuses far worse than anything I could ever do to a human upon them, others it was a blasphemous undulating thing. I imagine for the Japanese, it is often something with tentacles. I never knew what it was myself as it was their mind that shaped me. But my shape was not what I cared about, it what soon comes after every time I appear. None dare to stand and face me, and this would be no different.
The young man fell to his knees momentarily, uttering garbled nonsense only uttered by humans in mortal fear somewhere between pleading for their lives and crying for a higher power to save them. I approached slowly, looming over him and reaching out.
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