Horrible Sunday Waking I just had this horrible nightmare where I was fleeing from this sort of cursed/possesed child that had smoke coming out of his body and a healthy child was with me so I was protecting him, until the cursed one finally reaches us. So I kind of grab him to help the healthy one run away. Christ, I hope I have a very, very happy Sunday. End of Auto-Therapy. Thanks for your attention.
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