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Everyone was studying for exams, women and men. They were asking one another. I already finished taking it a long time ago.
Then, I found myself lying on the floor. A big gay man, with the bulging belly sat over my chest. I struggled but in the end I managed to get away from him.
I stood up and confronted him.
But he won't accept defeat, he had a twisted mind, twisting every word I say.
He won't back down, speaking nonsense words. I won't stop either fighting him verbally.
To end the arguments, I said these words in a firm voice, loud and clear, "DEATH WILL COME TO YOU!"
After a few minutes, he jumped on his side on his own but he fell on a deepest pit. He wanted to hold to the steel horizontal bar near the opening of the pit but he didn't reach it, he went straight directly to the end of the pit, motionless. He's DEAD!
(A DREAM - November 7, 2022)