My heart was racing, my fingers were shaking, but my mind was still turning and wondering. I just had the most scary and most horrific dream I have ever had in my life. I would tell you but I can't even write nor talk about my dream ever again. I just have to ignore it and clear it out of my mind. I heard groans from my sister's room. I knew how she felt, it was Monday morning and all I wanted to do was curl up under my blanket with a hot chocolate and watch Netflix. The morning flew bye but I always had the night and my dream in the back of my mind.
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Before the wave
Short StoryThere's a wave, a girl with a big imagination and a sudden ending you interpret the rest.
