ITS NOT A DREAM

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The last thing i remember was my alarm clock flickering at 1: 07am before her long, sharp nails piercing my chest slowly and the other closing my mouth as i scream for help.

i woke up seeing my same alarm clock flickering again but now it was 1: 05 am and my door was opening slowly...

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