Chap 1-Part 2

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It was the approaching winter. One night an eerie cold feeling came upon me. It was the shivering night breeze. I woke up to a sudden beat in my head. 'Bing,bing,bum,bum' "I have heard that before" ,I said. But there was something on my head. It was blood. Blood as fresh as daisies and as pure as water yet so cold like it came from a demon. I looked up and so saw nothing to my dismay. I, then, slept like a cuddled kitten to sleep again.
The next morning I awoke to the sound of screeches in my humongously large ears to grey -brown macaws as they looked like. I looked into the mirror and saw my deformed face looking like a half deviled-demon. It seemed as a delusion...but I didn't think so later on. It was a Sunday, THE DAY FOR GOD, which is quite amusing since I don't see a reason for a day when everyday should be for GOD. Anyways, I headed out with my friends to the nearby diner serving my favourite pancakes which are made from blueberries. But as I entered that diner I saw another illusion coming from within my head which made the people look like half dead zombies. I was so scared and out of tune from the rest of the world. It felt like a bizarre episode of Fringe ,coming to life.
After exiting the diner I decided to go for a drive in which I was learning from my friend whom is 2 years older than me. For the most of the drive we were smoothly gliding on the neat tar pasting road, but as we headed onto a turn a unforeseen blinding car came at us with top speed. We were toppling over and we were laid. Presumably died, we were. This was the case...
Or was it not?

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