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"AHHH!" the girl flung up from her bed with a heavy breath. In a panic she checked her hands. They were coated with blood; some of it dry and some of it fresh. She sighed not startled by this. A switch turned on and she peered around her bed only to see a trail of more blood. Her sheets were also splotched with the red liquid. She lifted herself out of her bed and driffted to the bathroom. The water ran as she splashed her face. She lightly scrubbed dragging her hands down. She stared into the mirror; her eyes worn and lips cracked. After years of nearly every night ending like this she had become stoical. She looked down able to deal with this. She decided not to clean up the rest of the blood, but just to go back to sleep. To continue another nightmare.
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Dream Keeper
FantasyOtis Andrews, an average senior in highschool, can remember every dream he has ever had by heart. This talent has been taken lightly until Otis' path crosses with an old woman who somehow knows everything about him. She tells Otis that he is special...
