Dreams...

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a/n again, I hope you all enjoy this crappy book! I'm still trying to figure out a schedule for this book, but don't worry! I'll still be updating! Bai now! :]

Dream

ThReE lEtTeRs BaCk...

Eloo (Elmo? Wtf sorry had to change it.) Flskhu....kh'v edfn...

End of dream..
-I sit up...wait- what? This was all a dream..? I was about to get my clumsy butt back to sleep when I heard the sound of yelling. Aghh, not again..I think to myself. I groggily go downstairs to find myself in the same situation over and over again. Mom and dad are arguing. Even though I just woke up, I still stay there and hear their conversation. "Why can't we have a normal daughter?!" Dad yells, "Why can't you be a good father!" Mom snaps back. I watch in horror as dad's face turns to rage as he raises his hand. "AHEM!" I cough, and mom snaps her head towards me.

"I had the dream....mom..." I mumble as dad groans and pinches the bridge of his nose. He leaves as mom smiles and grabs a piece of paper, nodding her head as a sign. I look up as I think, 《a/n tell me if you do this too...just wondering xD "Oh-! I remember now, Eloo Flskhu, kh'v edfn..." I smile and watch as mom writes down every piece of information that I just told her. Then she "Hey, clothes, therapy." She hums at me. I smile and nod as I jog up the stairs and change into a f/c tee shirt and some black jeans with converse. I brush my hair and jog downstairs and all the way into the car.

le time skip. Brought to chu by a sassy princess ford...;3
"Okay, what do we have her-oh-! Y/n. It's you, again. Okay, take a seat." I sit down as my therapist nods and signals me to start talking about what's been happening. It feels so nice when I tell someone about my problems. It's like a huge boulder being lifted off my shoulders. I fiddle with my fingers and keep my head down, not wanting to make direct eye contact with him. As I tell him what's going on, I could feel this voice telling me that he's annoyed, like he doesn't want to hear, or is tired, of my stories about my weird dreams.

"I have news." My therapist mumbles. That's when chills get sent up my spine. I wait for my therapist to tell me nothing's wrong. But then again, I could be wrong. "Your daughter....your daughter has been hallucinating things." The therapist says...

"W-What...?!"

Hellow fellow readers! I apologize for the extremely short chapter, and I promise to give you a super long one next time! Then again, school is super stressful but what can I say, I'd do anything for my readers. (You don't have any dude stop sayin' you do... ;-;). Again, I apologize for the short chapter, and some contests will be held if this does super well! ;)

Until next time, Stay spaced out! And remember! Reality is an illusion, the universe is a hologram. Buy gold, Byeeeee! :x

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