Every night of this week I had the same dream ..
I was walking on the streets of a big city at night with a friend of mine by my side.
We were in a cape to the feet and the face covered, but I knew it was him..there was no light and there wasn't a single person on the street ... but I wasn't afraid.
I could see the shadows moving and I could see the red eyes, the drooping heads and the blood that followed us on the ground ... but I was not afraid. I looked at the moon and it seemed that it was all right.
and I woke up.
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