GOODNIGHT

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As I drifted into what I thought would be a small sleep, I began to fall. Falling into a deep black pit of slumber. Slipping from my consciousness, I felt my heart race. In my head I could see things I never would have imagined. I knew I had arrived. Dreamland as they call it. When I tried to wake up from my "small sleep", my mind grabbed me. It spoke, "No darling. You're going to be staying here for a while."

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