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<p>One night things came to our world through out dreams, and took on the forms of our nightmares.</p> <p>Then they started eating people. The lucky ones were killed first.</p> <p>My Nightmare came through while I was in a deep meditative state, while my mind was blank of all things except my sense of self.</p> <p>So it appeared as my living reflection, and it always will, which makes killing me to eat my remains a impossibility for it. Instead it has to keep me alive to keep it alive.</p> <p>A entry for the June community contest magazine which I am aiming to do around eight to ten chapters as a novelette. Updates will hopefully happen often enough to get 8,000 words by the end of the contest.</p>
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