The Nightmare pt2

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Lilith strides towards me in a manner ever so graceful. She blends in with the rest so well. But at all the same, she doesn't.

She is Lilith.
My best friend.
My love.

Now she is so close to me I can feel the atmosphere in between us crackle.

"Sweet Ayanna. What have they done to you?"
She is crying. Sweet sun, she is crying blood red tears for me.
What. Is. Going. On.
Why do I feel so overwhelmed? Why is Lilith here? And why does she feel so unfamiliar?

And then a deep laughter escapes her cracked lips.

A menacing smile spreads on her face.

"Lilith is dead. Eve returns. Sleep well, my pitiful dear."
And with the snap of her fingers, my vision goes dark.

I wake up with a sudden bolt of my body. What was that terrifying dream? Why do I remember everything so hauntingly clear?
Ugh. My head is aching. I bring my hand to my forehead, rubbing it while keeping my eyes shut.

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