"No, nothing's wrong at all. I'm just glad you're safe and that you're my girlfriend."
From Create Your Own Story
"No, nothing's wrong at all. I'm just glad you're safe and that you're my girlfriend," you say, overjoyed that you two are finally an item. You embrace Elizabeth, closing your eyes contently. Her smell, her warmth, the feel of her body pressed against yours. You take in the feelings with a sense of victory. When you open your eyes you're shocked to find yourself in a dimly lit apartment. Candles riddle the room and illuminate the room just enough so you can see many items from both your dorm room and from Elizabeth's in the apartment. It appears that the two of you share this living space.
Elizabeth shoves you back and you fall on a queen-sized bed. You watch as Elizabeth undresses and climbs up onto the mattress with you. Nothing makes sense, but your mind hardly cared about what made sense and what didn't in this situation. You make love with the black-haired woman begin to fall asleep next to the love of your life, but as your eyes close you faintly see Elizabeth disappear into thin air before your drowsy eyes.
You wake up back in your dorm room, Elizabeth is gone and no sign of the apartment remains. You're covered in sweat just like last time, however, this time you notice that your pillow has been ripped to shreds, and instead of fluffy cotton on the inside, intestines and blood seep from the torn fabric. Was this a joke? You feel like you are beginning to lose a grip on what is reality and what isn't.
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