urgh ahah

I wish I had something to say but my life is utterly boring at the moment.

So once again I went on: http://futureisfiction.com/plotpoints/index.cgi?
And what I got was "There's a reason just about everyone has dreamed at one point of being chased. Who is chasing your character?."
Sooo Let's do this:
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"Why are you following me!?" he was screaming into the darkness with sheer panic in his voice. Something touched his shoulder, Mike whipped his head around to catch a sight of what might been terrorizing him for all this time, of course nothing was there. He could feel the cold sweat running down his back, how the space around him was starting to spin and in the middle--trying to find his balance--Mike was breaking down. The air wouldn't get down his lungs and he fell to his knees."What are you..what do you want with me?" he choked out. A man stepped out from the shadows, walked closer and lifted Mike's chin, he found himself staring at a person who looked just like him. "This is not possible, I must be dreaming" Mike whispered and closed his eyes.
The other person smiled "Oh, of course you are, does this place look real to you?" he chuckled as he gestured at the space around them, Mike opened his eyes. "Although this dream is not as strange as you might think". Mike was being hauled to his feet, standing opposite the other man...or was it himself? The air was easier to breathe, but Mike couldn't shake the feeling that something was horribly wrong.
"Well then, if this is a dream, then you're simply just a nightmare." For that statement he received a hard shove up against a black wall. A wall he could have sworn wasn't there 3 seconds ago.
"A NIGHTMARE HUH!? YOU'RE PRACTICALLY WASTING YOUR LIFE OUT THERE AND I'M STUCK IN HERE, FILED AWAY AS A NIGHTMARE!?" Mike pressed back against the wall, somehow trying to escape the screaming.When the other man could see how afraid he was he slowly loosened his grip on Mike's collar and took a step back, then he spoke up again "I never got the chance to be born you know...and now I'm just a fragment of your mind, lost behind all your so called dreams and ambitions" When Mike looked up the other man stood with his head bowed. "Who are you?" The words that left Mike's mouth was barely an audible whisper. The other one looked at at him, and with a bitter laugh answered "I'm your twin".    
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I'm sorry this is awful o.o
There's probably grammar faults and shit, it also felt like I used "the other man" a thousand times (n' Mike).
geez well since I somehow spent over an hour writing this shitty little part I might as well post it right? o_-
I will sleep now, good night