I Have Weird Dreams

I remember meeting my other self, and this other me was full of anger and resentment - far worse then I have ever been. But no matter what hatered he spewed, I remained unaffected and coldly told him how I didnt fear him, as there was a different monster in me, one ready to eat him. I unbuttoned my shirt and showed him a gaping hole in the middle of my chest. The hole began to grow until it swallowed us both.