Amy woke up with a start.
'She made into my dreams again.' she whispered to herself, head down her hair covering her face from everything else.
She took a deep breath, she could almost feel her presence in her room. Near here. Above her.
'Stay low, soft, dark and dreamless.'
She took another breath.
'Far beneath my nightmares and lonliness.'
She looked up at last.
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Like You (Amy Lee fanfiction)
Fanfiction"I'm not grieving for you, I'm coming for you" We all encounter losses of loved ones, sometimes the horrid past can bring about pleasant ghosts of memories.
