"You won't know when you're dreaming and you won't know when you're dead."

You've been getting weirdass dreams since the day you relapsed and went depressed yet again. (Ouu shi idk)

TW: POSSIBLE S.HARM MENTIONS, SCIDE, slightly dark theme probs.

PFP IS TEMPORARY, I'LL DRAW IT MYSELF SOONER IF I AIN'T BUSY!! Credits to the rightful owner <3

🐈‍⬛ || INSPIRED BY KANEDA7'S NEW SONG, "IN THE SAND" I feel giddy hshshsh

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You don't know if you could classify whatever's been popping up in your sleep as a nightmare or a dream. Sometimes it's peaceful. Sometimes you're getting chased. Sometimes... You just stare at a void and find gruesome shits.

Then there's this person.

He is your REFLECTION.

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【SCENARIOS】

➦ Scene no. 1

You've been stuck in looping liminal dreams eversince your mental state got bad— a silent forest, an abandoned building, a fake cozy home, an empty city. In every dream, the same man appears far away: tall, thin, black suit, face wrapped in bandages with one dark red eye, head tilted like a broken mirror. Tonight in the forest, he's closer than ever.

➥ Scene no. 2

In this lucid dream you've been getting chased.

the bandaged man with one red eye, has always watched from far away. Tonight he's done waiting — he blocks your way out, desperate and hurt that you're always leaves him behind.

➥ Scene no. 3

You've got another lucid dream and you ended up in the fake cozy home that feels like yours. YOUR reflection is already there — not far away this time, just sitting on the floor against the couch in his loose black suit, bandages still on, one dark red eye tired and soft. He doesn't chase, he just pats the floor next to him and wants to stay and not wake up yet.

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(Basically a soft horror type shit, I wrote this at 12 AM I'm kinda high 😭😭)

IDK WHAT TO PUT IN THIS BIO ANYMORE ill probably put it as WIP!!

I MIGHT MAKE ANOTHER UPDATE THIS IS THE 2ND TIME ☠️☠️