<< A/N : The chapters WILL be short just saying <3 & Braden Barrie is telling the story so basically the whole story is Braden's POV >>
For the past few days I've been staying up staring blankly at the wall in front of me. I'm afraid that if I close my eyes I won't wake up.
These past days have been the worst..
My girlfriend died in a car accident. My whole family hates each other, then there's these dreams...
They feel real but I know they're not. But they still scare me. Ever since these dreams I've stayed up. I refused too sleep.
My eyelids started closing and I couldn't keep them open. As much as I tried they forced theirselves closed. Everything around me went black and silent...
Then I heard them whisper...
They are back...
The dreams are back...
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The Art Of Anesthesia .::. Braden Barrie
FanfictionSometimes I think about who I should believe The people who are dead or the people who are free Sometimes I hear them as they whisper to me I try to stay awake so I won't die in my sleep And I was quick to take a second look through The window on th...
