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"Emmery...Emmery..." The Whispers called out. I quickly jolted myself up and fluttered my eyes open..I was in my room..alone no one else. "Moooom!" I yelled out. I glanced over at my old buzz buzz clock 1:30 am. I heard the putter patter of her feet come down the hallway and she rushed in my door "Honey?! What's wrong?! What happened?!" She said panting and sitting on the end of my bed. "Mom.." I said softly. She gently shook her head "They're not real Emmery. It's just your imagination."
This was two days before I was diagnosed with brain cancer. They were real in my mind. Just nobody understood.

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