Faces are strange.
Your mind ignored the faces of strangers around you and yet they appear in your dreams.
Your mind fixates on some faces so much that you become that face in your dreams.
You don't even realise it.
Every being in your dreams is something you have seen in reality.
Every being.
Every monstrosity that tears you from sweet slumber with its warped features, sickly scent
and blood curdling screeches is based on something you've seen before.
Every friend-turned-creature is or was real.
You've seen them all.
Do you remember them?
They remember you.
Do you remember us?
We'll see you tonight sweetheart.
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