Prolouge

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I awoke in the middle of the night in a pool of blood, my own blood. My white sheets were stained red and so was my skin. I looked and saw my sister Avia in the window sill, the window flung open as it swayed in the cold wind. The moonlight shined through my window like the nights flashlight. Avia looked over in my eyes and smiled evilly. She jumped onto me and held a sharp object directly over my heart and cupped her cold hand right behind my neck. I used my hands to keep the knife from entering my body. That's when she whispered in my ear...
"Sweet dreams, Em'"

I bolted upward , breathing heavily. I looked down at my sheets , there was no blood. It was all just a nightmare. A nightmare I will never forget. Ever...

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