But I have no experience of nightmares, so here's a poem about dreams.
Alter-Ego
Running through rooms,
Away from zombies.
Saving the world,
On your own.
Running and running,
From fascists and clones.
Breaking out, escaping,
From the show world.
Running and running,
For simple pleasures.
Running after things,
Such as love.
Running through,
Every night.
Saving world, as
Love-struck rebel.
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Blimey, that was too much of an insight into my mind! ![]()

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