Nightmares

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The scent of crisp cold air sends a wave of shock to my body as I quickly entered the school gates. My hands on my knees as I try to catch my breath

I look to my side to meet emerald orbs staring into the inner depths of my soul. Its true what they say. The eyes are windows to the soul. He clearly peered into mine without a doubt.

Lloyd's my bestfriend his quite a character one that only I can figure out. Things just happen out of the blue with him around. Most of the time you wouldn't notice until it's too late.

Just like how my life turned into a nightmare

ALL BECAUSE OF A SKETCH BOOK

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