A Recurring Hell

I was in a  dark room
In the middle of nothing
and no where
I casually looked around
Reaching into the emptiness
With my mind
I felt such a weight
Like a hangover in mid summer
I only now realized this was a dream
I’ve been here before and I KNOW
What’s coming
I run
To get a head start
Soon as I think it
It’s there chasing me
The massive mirrored sphere
But instead of my reflection
There is only dread projecting from its massiveness
It towers over me
Threatening a fate far worse than death
I see the door to consciousness nearing
But the act is pointless
Just as I turn around to face my doom
I wake up sweating and panicked
Afraid to go back to sleep

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