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WHEN WOOSUNG woke up this morning, his mind immediately thought about the wonderfully written dream he had had. he desperately wished it was real, but sadly, it was not. only a mirage that came and went.
woosung sat up in his bed, looking blankly at his feet poking out from the end of the fluffy blanket draped over his body. the dream had already been erased from his mind, no matter how much he thought about it. he simply could not recall what was so great about it.
he rubbed his eyes, which was probably not a very good idea, as his pretty brown eyes became irritated and itchy. yawning, the ashy haired boy pushed away the fluffy blanket and set his feet on the floor next to his bed.
getting up so abruptly made woosung's vision fill with stars and circles, and it felt like he was getting shot in the head with a gun. he laid back down, succumbing to sleep once again.
he didn't feel like getting up just yet.
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Fanfiction[ kws + lhj + ljh + pdj ] it's awful, but whenever i have a dream about you you're always dying in some sort of gruesome way.
