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"Blue mom, it's blue! Now can you please get the doctor for me please?"
"Doctor? Oh yes a doctor, I'll go get him."
"Ugh mom there's a pager on the side of the bed...oh why do I bother she can do what she wants."
(Yawn) I'm so tired I'm... I'm going to go to sleep
"Zzzzzzzzzz..."
"No. No! Nooo!!!"
"Steve, steve wake up!"
(Slap!)
"Ow what's wrong with... Oh never mind, what do you want?"
"You where screaming, what where you dreaming about?"
I was not about to tell my mom what I was deaming about or what Judy did to me, she would think I'm crasy.
"Um...um... Dad!"
"Dad you don't know who your dad is!"
"Ya but I was dreaming of what he was like and what he did to you when you told him you where doing to have me."
"Oh okay at least your okay."
I couldn't believe she bought that. I'm starting to think I'm in protective custody for some reason, because I've been here for three weeks and I feel back to normal (they also won't let me leave my room.)
"What's going on here mom? Why can't I leave my room?"
"..."
"Well?"
"I um... Uh..."

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