Wake up daddy

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I knew I was awake. I wanted to wake up. Struggling to open my eyes. I could feel the cold. I could feel little kicks. I knew... it was my baby, telling me to wake. I wanted to cry.

I wanted Mark. I wanted to go home. But I remembered what he said. I curled up against the cold. I tried to sleep and eventually slipped into a dream. I could see a faint light

As I walked to it, my pain disappeared. I felt calm and happy. But I heard a voice. One I'd never heard before. It was a soft sweet voice, like a child. It felt nicer than the light. Almost like music to my ears...

"Please get up... If you don't,you'll die... do it for me..
I looked up and gasped. I saw a small child, dark as night. Except for a pair of stunning green and red wings. I couldn't tell if the child was a girl or boy

 I couldn't tell if the child was a girl or boy

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I looked at the child. "Why must I get up?"
I though I saw the child smile " It is too cold for you to be still. When you wake, you must walk around for the rest of the day, no matter how cold it is"
"Can I return home?"
The childs smile faltered "No, not yet. Return tomorrow. You will find a terrible sight. But forgive the person. Do if for me."
The dream was fading. The cold and pain was returning. The child appeared next to me. It whispered
"Wake up daddy"

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