Sleep Paralysis

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Thump
It's coming
Louder
Feeling of impending doom
It's coming
I feel it
I cannot run
My legs won't move
I cannot scream
I simply await the shadows
As they close in on my lungs
I gasp for air
I'm drowning
I wake up
Freedom
Then I'm thrust into another dream

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