DREAM

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--dream--

I stand on the edge of a cliff, looking forwards at him. Casket. I look next to me. A male figure, around my age, stands next me, holding my hand, pointing a gun and casket. I look behind me and down the cliff.

There's nothing, like falling off the edge in sky block on Minecraft. Just darkness. Then the figure pulls me into a hug and moves me so my back is against the edge. Then he whispers to me.

"Stay safe, Maya" the voice says, and then he pushes me off the edge. And then the dream ends.

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