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My head was chopped off, as well as my legs. It was a vicious act of revenge by austin. After the brutal murder I fell asleep.
It was a long dreamless sleep, yet there was a nagging feeling that I would only be in this slumber for a certain time.
Some time had passed whenever my eyes opened, it felt like I was in a different body. One I haven’t felt in years, or so it seemed. I took a single glance down to recognize who I was. I had pale skin but not like eteled. I was wearing a black sweater and black pants, my mind suddenly became hazy, it was as if I had just had a few bottles of beer. Then.
The void around me started to take shape, large gray boxes sporting small red and green lights began to surround me. A hard stone floor contacted my feet. And, infront of me was a chair.
In the chair was a lifeless body. It legs and head gone. The walls of the boxes were splattered with a thick layer of blood.
Blood everywhere
I was in shock, the haze in my mind telling me to put the axe away as the haze faded away. What axe? I looked down at my hand and saw exactly what my mind told me about.
A axe, small but powerful. It was coated in blood. Had I just killed someone? What do I do? Questions began to fill my head and I felt like I was about to panic. Suddenly the floor underneath me gave out and the world around me swirled with a sense of victory, then a sense of regret. Then a painful sorrow that would have gotten to the center of anyones being. Then the floor formed around me again.
Exept I was a ghost, or At least I think.
I was floating above a young kid. This kid looked in horrible shape. He was covered in scars and band-aids and small and large fresh cuts. All of them seemed ready to start oozing blood at any moment. Was this me? He had black, messy hair just like me. Then the world swirled again. I was preparing for another wave of sorrow and regret but instead I got a terrified feeling. Like the feeling that makes you tremble uncontrollably. Then a huge blanket of pain wrapped me. Starting with my arms then moving to the rest of my body. It felt painful. So painful that I tried to scream but no sound came out. I would have to silently bear the pain.
It suddenly ended and the void returned. This time it seemed to settle down, and the air became a light cool template and I could move around. Was this my final location. I took a look around and then caught sight of my hand. It was sparkling gold. In fact my entire body was. Then my vision went black and I returned to a long and dreamless slumber.
From what I saw earlier. I don’t deserve good dreams or bad dreams, just a lifeless void forever. This time there was a feeling that I would never leave.