My Creation

It all started with a dream...a stupid, stupid dream...I hated remembering this...IT WAS ALL MY FAULT!

Everyone had imaginary friends, and they were so busy talking to them that NO ONE HAD TIME FOR ME!  So, I made my own...

He looked like me, only buffer and sexier...I know, buffer and sexier than me...But then, when we reached 10...he started to...change...

His eyes became glowing and red, like fire lit them up all the time...and...his body turned sleek and black, like a seal's...and his back became arched...and his nails and hands turned into claws with talons...and his smile turned into a grimace...terrible fangs...sticking out of his thin lips...

I had created my own worst nightmare...

And his girlfriend was much worse. 

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