I wake up in my old house. The old house I used to live with my parents in. "What's going on?" I ask myself.
Then my parents come in my room. "She's up!" My mom yelled
"What happened? What's going on? Is this a dream?" I ask them.
"No honey, you had a bad coma school. A girl hit you in the head real hard today with a basketball." My dad says.
"But, but, I had a dream! It was real!" I yell.
"The doctor gave you some fluids. He said if you wake up you might have had a dream that could've happened, but didn't. The girl hit you in the head real hard. You've been out for weeks!" My mom says.
"I need some time alone." I say. They nod and walk out and shut the door.
So everything didn't even happen? I didn't meet Andrew, my parents didn't die, I never moved, everything was fake? I'm still with my family? Nothing ever happened? What the f*ck is going on? I never got married? I never had kids?
It never happened. It was all just a dream. Nothing happened. It it it was so real. I can still feel goosebumps from Andrew!
I'm so confused. That when I started to have memories come back. I was at a basketball game and a girl hit me real hard. After that I was out. I checked to see the year. It says 2015. In my dream it was 2018. Everything in my dream never happened.
Now. Right now. This is real. That's when I realized.
It was all just a dream.
Hey guys! Yes! Yes! Yes! She never met Andrew! This whole book that I just wrote was all just a dream! It never happened. Her parents never died! Andrew was never in an accident! Andrew was just somebody in her dream along with other people. THIS IS THE END.
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