Nightmare #1203985A-293
So there I was, wandering around in the middle of some hideous favela.
As I walked inside, petrified, everyone stared. Some salesman of something comes along and keeps repeating that I am Jesus Christ.
I suddenly become intrigued and go after the salesman, asking him why he was calling me that. He laughs in irony and runs to some corner, where two thugs talk. He says "hey, the dude there is asking why he's Jesus Christ." and the thugs come to the streets, gazing me.
I run for my life, realizing I'm lost in a place where everyone knows what I'm running from.
At some point, my mom enters the story and now I'm fearless, I'm afraid of what could happen to her but it's not the fright I was experiencing the scene before. When they see her, invincible and angry, they do nothing, just walk away.

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