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Forget facts.

Forget logic.

Forget everything that seems real.

You just trust.

Believe. Believe. You know your life is just a dream, don't you? I think there was a demon in my room by late my space bargain.

Before I tell you what happened, I just want to say that I try to find rational explanations for the weird stuff that I see.

Like the time I saw a bat, that I swear looked like it was made of smoke, fly past my window.

I assumed it was sleep deprivation or the bat was on fire, you know, like that happens.

Or the time a freaking doll was moving whenever

I didn't look at it. I just assumed it was sleep deprivation again. But this time, it was either

because I was in that state between waking up and being asleep, or it was because there was an actual demon

in my room.

When you're half asleep and in that waking phase, your mind might still be hearing or experiencing

things from your dream, even though you're back in reality.

But what happened to me would only happen while I kept this weird drawing in my house.

My little brother drew six gloomy little children standing in front of six graves.

They were all holding hands, and a tall man was holding the hand of the kid on the far left.

My brother and I liked to draw weird stuff like that. It was probably for a book that he was doing

at the time. He's a creative kid. Now, I went to sleep, and I don't remember what I dreamt. I think

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