Labels:text | screenshot | graphic design OCR: THE MORBID THE MORBID DREAM DREAM 514-YOU-WISH 514-YOU-WISH LIT: Zor lak LIT: Zorlak Morbid Dream Blood shot eyes, John has to sleep, he knows he has to, he cannot retreat. Knowing of his past, the monstrous site, he doesn't want shut eye, surely not tonight. For this is the day that his mother died, John remembers everything, even the time. It was plain and simple, as he states, it fell upon her like a driven stake. She choked in her sleep, how can this be? if I slept again, it can happen to me. Anxiously waiting for the hours to run, nothing would move him, not even a gun. John stayed awake & awake the next day, thanking the Lord for not taking him away. Nights had passed and they were very short, soon found himself on the Tennis court. All of a sudden he dropped to his knees, he woke up safely from The Morbid Dream.
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