# (Dream Journal) I Miss You Rachel

Author: RachelTheFictionkin
Tags: Demon, Devil, Dream, Dream Sharing, Evil, Fiend, God, Gore, Hard vore, Headmate, Humanoid, Imp, Isaac Foster, Killer, Murderer, Plural, Plurality, Rachelthefictionkin, Satan, Soulbond, Villain, Zacktheserialkiller, deity, goblin, gremlin, leprechaun, psychopath, serial killer, sociopath, troll, vore

#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...

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