Chapter 2

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I look over at my alarm clock, it's 1:03 p.m. My parents are sitting on my bed calming me down. I'm drenched in sweat and I pat the spot I was laying on, it was covered in sweat as well. Then it came to me, it was just a dream, the dream I have every nearly every night, the dream that haunts me even when I'm awake. I'm not sure why I have this dream, nothing tragic has ever happened to me, but it's the same dream that I've had since I was little kid. It seems to get more graphic every time it plays in my head like my mind is remembering-no recovering memories.

After I dismiss my parents feeling horrible about their loss of sleep, I lay on my bed staring at my ceiling in deep thought. I had so many questions but none could be answered. It's like this every night almost like a schedule and it's effecting me and my parents greatly. Soon enough I fall asleep and dreams engulf me once more.

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