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I blinked as I regained consciousness. I had hit my head hard, or had someone hit me? Then I realised I was holding a knife in my hand.I was lying near a river and it was dark, the moon was bright as it was a full moon. I could hear the chirping voices of the crickets near the bushes. I struggled to get up on my feet and to have a look around and realised that I had no shirt on and was on my pants which was somehow teared up very badly. I moved slowly to wash my face in the river and got startled immediately when i saw the blood dripping off the knife in my hand. I threw away the damn thing.

My mind felt heavy with thoughts and i was afraid. The dream...