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When I took those sleep pills again
I was a vegetable again + woke up to brutal, bloody, and terrifying nightmares – too realistic. And if last time, in one of these dreams, I cut off the head of my imaginary sister, whom I was in love with, and then talked to her while she lay in my hands, after which I chopped people up left and right, running away from pursuers like a furious wolf fighting for its life, and shot them from a helicopter and RPG-7 like Tommy Vercetti, at least that was fun, but today I just had a terrible dream. Maybe it's better not to sleep.