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Last night I fell into the strangest dream

the sky was ominously grey as far as could be seen

I made my way to the garden, fallow and unsown

as I dug into the earth I found a skull of bone

staring right back at me

As I raised it up and looked into its eyes

the figure of an apparition began to materialize

the mist surrounding me began to become clear

as the body of this spirit appeared

Its Icy hand pointing to the wood

It could only mean one thing

We walked to the the tree line as it began to dissipate

It seemed as though the forest itself controlled its fate

just then a whisper spoke of revenge

a light pierced my eyes I began to awaken