Prologue

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Prologue.


It's 2am, a mere 3 degrees outside in New York on a winters night, but the tall blonde is laying in her bed, sweating profusely. Her body shaking while small screams and moans escape her mouth.
Her body shoots upwards, causing her to almost get headrush from sitting up so quick.
Her pulse continuously rising, showing no signs of slowing down. The blonde's breathing became more and more erratic, as if she was trying to inhale the last of the oxygen that's left in the world.

One more scream erupts and she's now completely woken herself up. Tears begin streaming down her face while she tries to slow down her breathing, all while trying to remind herself that it was just a nightmare. Just another nightmare.

Her name is Taylor Swift, and every night, her nightmares take over, feeling like real life. She can't work out what is more like her reality. Because both are now nightmares.

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