𝙐𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝘽𝙚𝙙

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All alone, in the dark.



















Trying not to cry.












I can hear you.






















A little girl shoots awake from a nightmare. She tries to catch her breath. She looks around, feeling unsafe. She gets up to check under the bed, making sure there aren't any monsters.

All clear.


But what's that shiny thing under there?


She sticks her arm back under and feels around. She can see it, but can't quite reach it.


She tries again, pushing her arm farther under. Her hand bumps into something. 


She feels for it again. It's metal, and kind of sharp.

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