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WITH A gasp, hajoon awoke from his slumber not so peacefully. he could hear his racing heartbeat in his ears, grasping for air as he thought of the last part of his horrible nightmare.
he was drowning, drowning in his very own pool of murky and bloody water. he didn't know where he was, was he in his bed, or was he struggling for his life under the water?
he threw his comforter off his body and scrambled out of his bed, holding on tightly to the table that held pictures and letters from family and friends. why was he shaking so much? why is he still scared? hajoon touched his face with his hand, surprised to feel the salty tears running down his face.
hajoon reached for the cup of water on his bedside table, downing the glass in a couple of seconds. afraid of breaking the fragile glass, he quickly put it back on the table and leaned against his bed, his breath ragged and raspy as he calmed down his poor heart.
where did that dream come from?
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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.
