(Dream Journal) I Miss You Rachel
#13 of Dream Journal
A dream I had during my nap today which is in the perspective of Zack. He's sad and misses me and falls victim to his own delusions.
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(Title) I Miss You Rachel
(Author) RachelTheFictionkin
(Date) Sunday, May 23rd, 2021
(Content Warning) Slight Hard Vore Depiction & Slight Gore Mention
- Zack's Point of View -
I undoubtedly remember walking leisurely down a long hallway. I was trailing behind a woman when a vision flashed before my eyes. These visuals instantly made the hallway walls appear grungy and bloodstained. I could see my lovely wife, Rachel, was running away from me as a projected version of myself chased her down.
My eyes widened as my heart almost sank shedding a tear. I longed to be with Rachel again, playing "tag" together like this. I missed her so much so, that my delusions have gotten the better of me. I started thinking that I was still the predator from my past chasing down my helpless prey who was my wife. The woman from reality looked behind at me with concern as I started salivating. I spoke out to her as if she was Rachel.
"H-Hey Raaacheeell! Remember when I used to chase ya down these halls?!" Drool from my mouth laced the floor as I stared at the woman with the intention of ripping her guts out. I held out my arm as a black fog enveloped my hand. It materialized my signature scythe with the noticeable notch at the base of the blade. "What?! Who's Rachel?!" She frantically asked. I didn't answer but instead began to charge furiously at her with the scythe in hand laughing hysterically. "YEEEEAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!"
She bolted down the hallway screaming. I yelled, "RACHEL! GET BACK HERE! HAHAHA!" I swung around my scythe listening to the blade slice the air.
The woman turned the corner to a lobby with others present as she hid behind a counter table. I entered the local area, growling savagely as I dragged my fearsome weapon on the ground making an ear-piercing screech with the blade scraping the tiled floor. "Come to daddy, Raaaacchhheelll! HEHEHE!" I mockingly said approaching the other side of the counter table. I knew she was there but played with her a little, trying to instill more fear into her for the fun of it. I then grabbed onto the edge of the table, protruding my head over as I smiled down at the woman. "Found you!"
She screamed, running away as the people in the lobby continued to observe. "Someone help me PLEASE!" She yelled. I hurled my scythe like a boomerang at her as it cut through one of the pillars connecting the floor and roof of the place. No one other than the woman I was chasing seemed to have been spooked by this. I retrieved my weapon as I continued chasing the woman. I was getting close. My bleeding heart raced from excitement and my mouth continued to salivate. I thought of gutting her open like a pig, to see all her warm and messy innards and how it will feel to dig my teeth into them. I couldn't get enough of it! Just a few feet away. I leaped into the air with my blade, ready to strike down as she screamed, supplying me with pleasure. Suddenly a surge of frigidness entered my body causing me to become still, suspended in the air in a cube of ice. Someone hindered me in my tracks. Shit! I was so close too...