I had a really long thought prosses during social studies. We watched current events and it was talking about measles.
For some reason, I was thinking about all the Minecraft torture stories and that some how managed to get me in a spot where I was tortured.
So I was in an abandoned mental asylum in the middle of no where so no one could hear me scream. I was strapped down to a metal operating table. There was blood and rust on the walls. An insane doctor was performing an incission on my stomachs without pain killers. After a wound was open, he took out my guts.
The worst part, I felt a knife on my stomache for the rest of the day.
I wasn't really traumatized, because I like this stuff, but it was really weird how my mind goes down that path.
Enjoy your nightmares.
*Leaves a bloody trail of Death*
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