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i had a dream i was being attacked by an army of ghost children, who wanted to eat my flesh, and had bloody mouths and hands, but were transparent
and i kept watching them from entering the kitchen, there's two doors
also to keep them from attacking my family who were calmly watching tv like nothing was happening
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people have different dreams... but everybody has nightmares...some of them are illusions but the others are real everyday life of people by us.... your poem is quite philosophic and realistic... i like it
Thank you very much the words warm my heart. I've fixed embarrassing spelling areas and saw your comment made my day.