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"Another Nightmare, Another Day"

In his eyes, he met death yet a gloomy light stood and glared down at him, it was his chance to escape the darkness which he was trapped in. Daunting thoughts scattered in his mind. It felt uncomfortable, it was gruesome, he thought he was about to die without meeting the light. Without seeing the bright morning day that awaits him.

Oh, how he wished he never existed. How he wished he never fell down this deep dark well leading him in nowhere but befriended with monsters.

Dawn arose, birds were heard chirping, the wind brushed the rustling green trees, and the morning yellow sunlight peeked in the dark room. His eyes opened timidly, "it was another nightmare" he sighed.

"It's just the beginning of another frightening day." He continued;

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