Reborn
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Sometimes, I feel like my dreams are sending me messages about something, weather it would be about how to succeed in my current life, or just for the sole purpose of entertain my self while I am sleeping. For the longest time, dating as far back as age 4, I have had dreams about my self. Not my self right now , or well then. Dreams about my self from a different era, one of my earliest memories of my dream is when i was 4 years old. I was picking up small flowers from the meadow, when suddenly I hear what I assumed my mothers voice. She was calling me to come towards her. The woman , I assumed to be my mother, shouted "Irene, your father and I have been searching for you everywhere. Do you not know that its almost daylight?" I looked up to the sky to see the orange-purplish ray of light peaking out from the trees. "Come now, we must go in the carriage before the daylight fully rises." I didn't know the harm of being outside during the day, but for some reason. The woman I assumed was my mother, feared the daylight. I didn't know why at first but as the dreams go on, I soon found out the reason why.
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Alex.. That's all I remembered that summer night 3 years ago.. It was my 19th birthday and I was celebrating at the beach house, like we always did. Together. This summer was different. This summer was magical.. However, All I could remember was the tanned skin, in my bed, the morning after, cursing under his breath, searching for his clothes. All I remembered was his first name, after I peeked at a message that lit up on his phone, asking "Where are you, Alex? It starts in an hour." I remember the day before, but due to the alcohol in my system, it still was a blur. All i remember was the steamyness we shared and that he was in a rush, saying absoluetly nothing. Until he was gone.. I have been to that beach house every birthday since.. It's like he vanished and was only a memory. He only existed that one day on my 19th birthday. The laughs, the sun, the warm fuzzy feeling. It was perfect. Until it was gone. Vanished. It was the only time I felt like me, warm fuzzy, in the beach I loved, the mysterious man I met just that morning at breakfast who I spent the entire day with, it was the first summer I felt like myself ironic enough, falling for a man who i just met, He made me feel alive more than ever. He sent a spark in me. It was the first and only summer, I felt pretty inside AND out. Until I saw him.. 10 feet away from me. A beautiful woman attached to his hip, arm around her and PREGNANT. My world crashes around me and I can't breathe.

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