The Nightmare

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The last thing I saw was my alarm clock flash 12:07 before she pushed her rotting fingernails into my chest, and the other hand muffling my screams. I sat bolt upright relived it was just a dream, I looked at my alarm clock, it said 12:06 and the closet door was creaking open.

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