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These Dreams...
Such things should never be shared.
Such horrors should remain at bay, hidden, kept under lock and key...
A sense of agony and guilt becomes me whilst I write, as the disclosure of these abominations is a crime in and of itself...
Alas, I am weak.
My stoicism, sadly, avails me not -and so, I must.
Please forgive me.
Although I must share, I advise you to read no further..as I believe these visions are given to me by some malevolent entity.
Its sole purpose to spread to others like some kind of spiritual contagion...

This entity... the one that seems to be presenting these "visions" to me, has appeared to me in my dreams before.
I recall the last.
He kept his back to me, as I tried to see his face by walking around him in circles.
The entity rotated in place, perfectly keeping his back to me... whilst my loved ones also present in the dream, were fixed firmly in his gaze..
Maintaining a barrier between me and them, blocking my view with his body.
As I was pulled from my dream state, I turned away and was being pulled upwards (I guess towards consciousness) and thinking that maybe, since he thought I was leaving, his guard might be down and I could catch a look at his face (and flip him off 'cause why not?)
I spun around in a hard 180° turn to get a look at his face...
The moment I was looking in his direction, something like a fist, more like a stone or a block of wood wrapped in cloth, struck me, on the bridge of the nose/forehead area.
I felt it, the concussive force, the burn that causes fluid to involuntarily run out of your eyes and nose, that purple/black, electrical flash you get when you are struck in the face.
The start caused me to fling myself out of bed and onto the floor... a rude awakening.
My left eye felt sore.
Over the course of the next 24 hours, a light blue and yellow shading had started to appear around the area wear I had been struck..in my dream state.
My right middle finger swelled up, like somebody bent it back, sprained but not broken.
Bewildered, and...