In my dreams I'm always in this endless series of half-flooded hallways, always walking forwards with the unsettling feeling that something was following me. Over the years the hallways have changed from the bright turquoise of the swimming pool we visited once a year at school to deep grey with slick green algae running down and obscuring the water.
Last night was the first time I'd ever seen another living being in my dreams. It almost looked human from a decent distance but the closer I got, the more warped its feature became til all I was looking at was a writhing distortion where a person once was.
I don't want to fall asleep again, not if it means meeting that thing.
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