I had a disturbing dream last night.
I dreamt I cut the line of death of Cirno, but I couldn't of possibly killed someone.
I was running outside, running away, running away until finally I couldn't move anymore. I collapsed on a park bench, panting.
I woke up later. It was raining. It was all a bad dream! It had to of been. I heard a small sound from behind me. I leapt up.
"Hi! I'm Nana!"
A limbless monster was behind the bench. It was sitting in a box whistling and smiling even though it was soaking wet from the rain.
"Papa is coming for me, yes he is!"
I cut its line of death. It collapsed into a pile of meat and flowers began blooming inside the small cardboard box.
An epiphany struck me right then: "I'm not Dan Kim."
I woke up. The dawn was warm with bright promises.
"Good morning, Shiki-sama,"
And I smiled to the world :)