Just a dream

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*******this book is not completed yet and I would love some feedback!!********

I was running for my life. It didn't stop. What was it? I could hear my own heartbeat and my breathes were getting shorter as I took the biggest leaps I have ever taken. I couldn't look back for in that second, it would catch up with me. I was loosing energy as I endured. I picked up my feet for the fear of tripping and as if I jinxed myself, I tripped. My face landed hard against the ground and-

"Paisley wake up, it's just a dream! Paisley,stop!!"

I throw my head off my pillow to see my mom sitting on the edge of my bed frantically shaking me.

"I'm okay mom, I'm okay!" I say half awake.

I have been having these dreams since I was 7 and I've been sleep deprived ever since. The dreams I have, their so realistic and they never stop.

My mothers bright blue eyes are looking directly into mine and I assure her that I'm really just fine.

I'm a spitting image of my bright blue eyed, blonde haired mother, or so says everyone I have ever met. My mother gives me a hug and as if the dream left my mind, a feeling of safety came over me and I knew for a fact, it was just a dream.

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