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Nightmare

Nightmare

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A bomb went off in my head the bullet lodged in my brain moved a fatal, microscopic distance everything had started out as black and white somewhere down the road, the line went blurry the colors started to run, got smudged and gray the sky darkens, my life flashes, the plane that I was supposed to be on crashes and burns to ashes It felt like a goodbye and that's when I wake up, alarm clock's ringin It was almost morning, waking up from the nightmare And there I go Hmm. . . . . . . I am afraid. But I start again from the beginning,trace my own steps to the scene of it. She is beautiful. I hated her for making me feel this way. Now that I was with her, I was reluctant to hear her answers. My past has a way of sneaking up on her. I hear broken echoes of it everywhere, like a bad replay. I'll get mad when i remember about it, it's all in my head. With no way to deal with the past, I kept my eyes on the road, off the rear-view mirror and the road-kill behind me. I chased lesser mysteries
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They say love is patient, love is kind. But what they don't tell you is that love can also be devastating, merciless, and painfully fleeting. Francis Brooks thought he knew the meaning of love-until Xianon Pearson walked into his life. In the short time they spent together, she became his world: the warmth in his mornings, the calm in his chaos, the reason his heart dared to hope. She was his laughter on the rainiest days, the softness in a world that often felt harsh, and the spark that made every ordinary moment extraordinary. But Xianon was fragile in ways Francis could never fully protect her from. She carried secrets, illnesses, and burdens that threatened to pull them apart, no matter how tightly he held on. Every promise between them-every whispered "in a day or two"-was meant to be a lifeline, a hope that tomorrow would be brighter, that they could survive the storms life threw at them. Yet life has a cruel way of testing love. Sometimes, the people we cherish most slip through our fingers despite our best efforts, leaving only memories and a heartache that refuses to fade. And sometimes, love demands a choice: to let go, or to fight even when the odds are stacked against you. This is a story of love that burns fiercely, heartbreak that cuts painfully, and the resilience of a heart that refuses to surrender. It is about waiting when the one you love is gone, surviving when grief threatens to consume you, and finding the courage to keep living-even when tomorrow is uncertain. Because sometimes, it only takes a day... or even just a day or two... to change everything, to leave a mark that lasts forever, and to teach us that love, in all its joy and pain, is always worth the fight.

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