Still slightly sardonic
Tuesday night, I had a dream, it wasn't a nightmare because I wasn't afraid, but I didn't like it anyway. I was killed by something, but it didn't bother me. My soul engulfed this being, and destroyed it completly in a most painful and by his screams, terrifying way. I didn't kill this being in revenge for killing me, but I did it because I
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