Instead of Sleep
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David Goodman is an accountant who is having trouble sleeping. This problem of his has caused a separation between his wife and himself. Being alone in his house he starts to see things that are abnormal.
*This was a fun little short story I wrote. Very quick read to those who would like to be spooked. Let me know what you guys think of it and if you would like to see more.*
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