Awakening

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*Amber's POV*
I wake up to voices. Where am I? I try to sit up, but a hand guided me back down.
I feel so tired. Just exhausted.
"Sweetheart, you're in safe hands. Rest up."
Rest up.
Rest up.
The words echo in the back of my head. I do what the voice says.
Back to sleep.

• Her Dream •
I'm falling.
Tumbling without stop.
I look down. The ground is no where near.
I hear rushing water from far away.
I continue screaming for someone.
Someone appears.

Anna.

She laughs in my face and says,
"Nobody is going to help you. You're done."
You're done.
You're done.
The words bounce off of each other like an echo in the night sky.
You're done.
You're done.
You're done.

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