I can't even remember what happened before hand but all I remember is you being there. You were upset that you didn't feel yourself. I said
"don't worry, your heart will come back" as I leaned back. Then I noticed you weren't standing behind me anymore. You were in front of me and said "but yours won't". Then you preceded to plunge your hand in to my chest and in rip my heart out in a fountain of blood.
At least it wasn't the banshee dream again, so i guess that's good?
lol.
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