THIS IS NOT A MEME, NO IT'S A STORY ABOUT A DREAM I HAD. I WASN'T DREAMING BUT I WAS DREAMING, WHEN I WAS SLEEPING I DREAMED IN MY BED, AND AS I WAS SLEEPING I STARTED TO FEEL THE GRIP OF DEATH PULLING ME AND I WAS ACCEPTING IT AT THAT MOMENT. IT WAS NOT A PARTICULARLY SCARY THING IN FACT IT WAS PEACEFUL, I WAS FADING AWAY INTO BLACKNESS RETURNING IN WHICH I ONCE CAME FROM. SLOWLY AND SURELY I WAS FADING AWAY DEEPER AND DARKER, I WAS SLEEPING WITHIN MY DREAM DREAMING OF NOT DREAMING BUT FADING AWAY. WHICH I WAS LITERALLY WAS. BUT FOR SOME REASON I CAME BACK BUILDING UP STRENGTH LIKE WAKING UP AT 6:00 IN THE MORNING TO GO TO SCHOOL, EVERYTHING HAPPENS FOR A REASON, AND I HAVE NO CONTROL OVER MY LIFE. I AM NOTHINGNESS THAT RESIDES IN SOMETHING WHAT LAYS BEYOND NOTHING IS UNKNOWN POLICE BEYOND THAT ONE CANNOT SAY BUT WHISPER OF MANY THINGS. I AM UNKNOWN I AM NOTHINGNESS. I AM WHAT LAYS BEYOND THAT
