Day Thirteen Apr.5.20

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11:22 AM
I didn't get a memory or a dream. I got a nightmare. It wasn't a normal nightmare either. When I woke up I was sweaty, I had forgot where I was, and my dad told me I was speaking or yelling in a different language. I was very scared. Other than that, I will be starting my m-shift hopefully a couple days from now. That's all for now.

-Izzy

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