I had a fucked up dream, i read this book that was hidden in the wall of this clothing store and apparently the author comes after you when you read it. He’s a cannibal monster disguised as a man, he dragged me down a hill and disfigured my legs by taking a bite out of them so I couldn’t walk and was bed bound. Everyone thought it was an animal, he then came in the middle of the night and ate more of me and I couldn’t do anything but let him. I tried getting my friend to read the book because I thought if someone else reads it, he’ll stop coming after me. My legs are almost completely bone at this point, i woke up before I knew if my friend read the book. The sounds of my flesh and muscles being ripped from me in the middle of the night in a dark and quiet room was terrifying.
I need to stop reading Stephen King right before bed


















