it started with a dream
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She opens a chest. It's anything but empty , it's stuffed till it's limits. Something moves from the inside of the box. It jumps towards her face. She screams and falls backwards. As she hits the floor she is awaken by her terrible dream . While still panting and massaging her chest , she remembers that, that's not her first dream about the chest.
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