LIFE AFTER DEATH

LIFE AFTER DEATH

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I was always one of those people who thought life after death was a joke, until it all happened to me. I could feel her pain. I could see it in her eyes. She's hurt, but she acts strong. She tells everyone she's alright. She knows the worst part about trying to be strong, trying not to break is that nobody ever asked if she's alright, if she's feeling okay. She goes through everyday wearing her fakest smile. They think she's strong, but no she's not. She's giving up slowly and painfully because it's hard that nobody knows what's wrong with her.
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"Oh," he said, as my back hit the wooden wall. Damn it, of course. With nowhere to go, his arms locked me in between him and the wall. He stared down at me as he said, "So you're trying to piss me off?" His lips were surprisingly close to mine. No guy would ever be this close to me in real life, let alone me being able to handle it; I would've been so timid and afraid. But this was the dream world. I could speak and be as brave as I wanted to. "Yeah, I am," I said. "What are you gonna do about it?" He paused as his eyes looked between the two of mine. Then, he smirked and swiftly closed the gap between our lips. ~~ In a small town in New York, Hazel is your average quiet type. In a school full of clichés, she falls perfectly under the category of "nerd" and has her own little nerdy group of people she loves to hang around. They respect the fact that she's non-verbal. The thing that plagued her, surprisingly, is not her inability and refusal to speak, but her ability to go through anybody and everybody's dreams. This is not something she can control, nor something that's necessarily dangerous. It just happens. One second she's in darkness, the next second she happens to be in someone's dream. But, when she stumbles into a dream of a guy she never knew existed in her grade of 500 students, albeit his popular status, both her worlds get flipped upside down.

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