In the Dark Between Dreams
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Every night, I dream-and every morning, I wake up a little more unsure if I'm still asleep.
The places are unfamiliar. The faces shift.
Sometimes, I'm running. Sometimes, I'm watching myself from the corner of the room.
These are the dreams I can't forget.
And maybe... they're not just dreams.
A collection of real nightmares turned into stories. Read at your own risk.
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