Holding the Past

All Stella remembers were the lights. Then, there was darkness. Nothing was there and nothing should have been there until the dreams started. To her though, it felt so real. All she wanted was to fit in, but what did it get her? Nothing but nightmares. Maybe she wasn't made to fit in with them. Maybe she's just who she is. Would she ever find her place and know for sure who she was?
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