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You dreamt what?! [Wattys2017]

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I was diagnosed with having vivid dreams when I was six. I remember Michael used to tease me about it, call me silly, all that kind of six year old rubbish. Me and Michael are normal twins, living normal lives, with normal friends. We go to a normal...

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Chapter 12

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by storylife2015

by storylife2015

I walked into my class and everyone stared at me. After sitting at my desk and starting the work I knew they were still staring at me.

By Lunchtime they walked out one by one past me and said “I’m sorry.” I didn’t really get it at first but then I realized that they were saying ‘i’m sorry for what happened’.

“Marcus.” Charlie said. I looked up at him. “Are you going out to eat?” I shook my head.

“I can’t. I can’t do this. I stayed off for a week and now you all think I’ve not been eating. I have Charlie! I ate every single thing you guys left me. I’m just not in the mood for anything.”

Hours later we walked through the hospital and towards my brother’s ward. He was still in a coma.

“Talk to him.” Charlie whispered.

I walked up to Michael and sat down. “Hey Michael.” I whispered. “Everyone at school miss you. They all told me so. You need to come back to us. We don’t care that you have a broken leg-” I looked at his leg that was bandaged up. “We just want you back. Just come back to us please.” I lay my head on him.

“Marcus?”

“Yeah?” I pulled away. Rhys was standing in the doorway.

“I wondered if you’re still coming to bunk with us?”

“‘Course.” I smiled.

“Rhys, Marcus, We’re going!” Charlie called.