Inception: A Silent View

Who shall I see today? They come, they go, they live, they die, they sneak, and they scurry. All have different so called, 'ranks'. For example, an 'architect' who creates new expansions for me. To them it is called a 'dream' that they build. Some of them are evil, some simply here, some are new and unknowing. But none remain innocent for very long. After seeing what harm comes from the walls of their dreams, no longer do they wake to their dimension of reality. In certain circumstances, they travel to deep for their undeveloped Encephalonentophic Intelligious Majoras, or cerebrum for short, and if you cannot understand that the most primitive word I can think of is brain. The ones who resided in the dream long ago have become evolved, detached from dimension reality. They watch quietly, waiting for worthy to come. But not one has passed their high standards. As for me, I exist because of human's interference. Which is really quite sad, to come from such a vicious race. Though not all are like that, and have given me so many different ways to become bigger than ever! However, there are those who would also corrupt me, let me fall apart and wither when they have finished their needs with me. But I have survived, and I will wait. Wait to see the day that they all lie still in a pool of their own foolishly mistaken blood, their faces twisted with despair and pain. Oh, I long for the day. But for now, I wait. A man came through here many times. A man named Cobb. He is one of the very few to make it to the heart of dreams, and come out again. The ascended deemed him a pity, that he would have been able to join them, if only he hadn't destroyed his own mate. Ah, just listen to me. My age has come to a crawl, and so I am still young, even though I was brought into being with the first humans. Time is a slow squeeze that oozes thickly within dreams. No...oh no. Run! My brother has returned!

Hello, disgusting organisms. Are you ready to rot? Cause I'm ready to rock! Ha ha ha! If you even hover in my space, I'll rip you apart, limb by limb. What should I start with? The eyes? Or maybe an arm? I bet you don't use your legs much, ever since you got that useless waste of energy, television. Ya know what you teach kids nowadays? How to get killed. That's my pleasure, so anyone near that area won't live long. Then again, that sounds to goodie-two-shoes, so what the hell? Do what you want. Damn, I'm so bored. Anyone up for poppin' heads? Oops. Sorry. I'm the only one here, HAHAHA! Maybe I should have left those two minced lifeless bodies over there alive enough to toy with them...well, to late know! I did an autopsy on one of them once, while it was alive mind you, and I found the most interesting things! Stuff that got most of my attention was the 'heart', 'liver', and 'intestines'. How did you get it? I want some too. Oh, here comes another! What should I make this time? I know! A little of this, a little of that, a touch of colour, and bada-bing, you got yourself a giant unkillable lion, complete with cybernetic parts! Ooh look at him go! There goes an arm. And a foot. Hehe, look at the bugger try to limp away. Aaaaaaand there's the kill. Mm-mm I love to hear the sound of crunching bones. Awww crap, my wimpy bro is pushing his way back in. Later gross and pussing organisms.

I am so, so sorry. My brother is such a jerk! Jeez I'm so embarrassed! He didn't even introduce himself. Then again, neither did I. I am what you call 'The dream'. My brother's name, in your language, is 'Nightmare'. Never invite him into your mind. All he thinks about is death. We are an alternate dimension. We are not simply there. We can become very real. Words of warning; tread lightly through our walls. You will never know if we are there or not.