Friday, July 4, 2014


I was dead center in the middle of a boxing ring. Instead of being surrounded by an audience, the ring was surrounded by a storm of fire and rocks flying everywhere. The opponent in front of me was myself... Or at least I thought it was. I started blocking off all of his strikes and then I closed my eyes.

Focus. That isn't you. Define the truth.

I opened my eyes again and in front of me was a demon. I was no longer standing in a boxing ring, I was standing in what was probably Hell, and the devil didn't plan on letting me leave anytime soon.

Focus on what's in front of you. Nothing else matters right now, prove yourself victorious over your opponent.

When I ran out towards the demon to fight it, I woke up.

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