Well after talking T sythe for a bit and reading about his dream (Which was the weirdsest fucking thing I have EVER read) I decided to post up my most personal memory. Well not really a memory, more like a dream. Its not like anyone who reads this I don't trust.

Anyways I think I should explain something else first. All the info I am gonna give you has been talked about with my therapist so.... yeah.

I didn't have a good childhood. I mostly was alone and had no friends. So when I was young I created an imaginary friend. Yeah, weird and stupid it is. Well after awhile, I was young, and my mind actually began to think this imaginary friend was real. Well as I got older, and met more people and made more friends, I didn't need this Imaginary friend anymore. This didn't go well. I have been having nightmares sense then about a man dressed in black wearing a mask. (The same mask matthias wore in AC2, I don't know why, maybe I am to crazy about that game)

Well I have had alot of dreams about him, I call him the Nobody. My last dream was two nights ago. I was sitting on my bed in my room. I was kinda just staring at the wall. All of a sudden I got really angry at something, then I was sad, the nangry again. Then I look down at my hands and it felt likeI was holding something, but before I could see what it was I was grabbed by my neck and thorn off my bed into the wall. I was on the ground trying to figure out what it was when I saw him. I tried to get away, I was in a panic. This guys face sends chills down my spine. And whenever I see him in my dreams I am patrified with fear. He came up to me and tried to grab me again but I woke up just as his hand darkened my veiw.