It was dark, I'd woken up. A rooftop was where i was standing, the rooftop of our apartment building. Then i saw her. "Emily.. w-what are you—" next thing i know it, she jumps off the roof. I didn't have time to scream, no time to call for help. Then, i *really* woke up. a surprised expression glued on my face, i could not comprehend what was going on.. What happens next you ask? i needed to check the rooftop.
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Rosie's Nightmare, the dialogue
Historia CortaA short story in Rosie's point of view where she has a nightmare of Emily commiting sewerslide. (sensitive topic)
