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... funny, but every terrifying detail in the nightmare seemed to be vividly replaying before my eyes, as noticeable as the cracks on a mirror. The result of my self-analysis was that I needed to vent those horrors, even if I was talking to myself. To avoid affecting subsequent research work, I will recreate the nightmare word by word.
There will be no record, for it is just a nightmare.
"I dreamt of moving forward in a darkness where I could not see my own hands, wearing everyday cl ...
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