Dream Crawlers

Dream Crawlers

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I've known I wasn't normal since I was six years old. My three year old sister was having a nightmare; I didn't know what to do. I remember going over to her wishing I could stop it, stop her nightmares; but then, I was in it. I saw what was hiding in her mind. I MADE it go away; and then, I was out. It was like I wasn't even there. I find it quite strange, I can feel it in my gut that there are more like me, but I haven't found any yet. My name is Clara, and they call me a Dream Crawler.
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Self love, Self finding, Mystery, Fantasy, Short Story I've tried, to be happy, to forget, but it's hard when there's nothing to be happy about and it's hard when it's impossible to forget. The pain stays, and I let it. Days become impossible. It's never ending. All I want is for it to stop. So I can be alone, again. It's a mystery how I can still laugh, How I can put on this act It's been a while And I forget how long I've been faking How can I become real again? How can I find me? In a dream, it's what I need, it's what I've wanted, so how do I make it, reality? How do I get out of this trap, that keeps me, From being happy.

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