Half Past Twelve
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Last published Thu, Feb 13, 2020
Roma's Nightmares killed her sleep. Her nightmares were getting worse day by day. Aubrey and Roma spent more time together but there was something about Aubrey that bothered her. The nightmares only use to occur at Half-Past Twelve of every night. Were they only nightmares she asks herself every day.
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