I can see you.
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Last published Sun, Feb 3, 2013
Dreams are real. Imagine a world where your nightmares are someone elses reality. And then imagine walking into someones nightmare. And then imagine you killed a person, imagine you killed a person in your dreams. Imagine the person you killed was not supposed to have died that night. What happens when Sammy walks into a nightmare, a nightmare about him. Imagine you can see dead people. Imagine, death, blood, suicide, love, hate, birth, incurable diseases. Imagine a life where you could control a person. How is that possible? Domestic violence?
"I never wanted to kill.
I am not naturally evil.
Such things I do,
Just to make myself
More attractive to you.
Have I failed?"
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""I guess so!" I started laughing too. I looked around and realized it's been forever since I've been here... We started eating and talking about school work when all of a sudden.. My phone goes off. I look at who the text is from. It's from mom. -Tara! Come home now!- -Why?!?!? What's up???- -It's Sammy!- -Alright! On my way!-" Tara's life is always how she wants it to be... that is, until a threat came to be. She already lost her father.. She doesn't know how much more she can take until she finally loses everything... Her Mom.. Her girlfriend.. even her best friend Sammy... Will it stop at just them.. or is the threat after her too?
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