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Submitted to Contest #54
When I woke from the long nap, it took me a while to realize that I had, in fact, died. The Long Nap- a poetic way to consider it, don’t you think? It was true, mostly. I’d fallen asleep, dreamed a thousand dreams, and simply... woken up.That’s the best way I could describe it. When I opened my eyes, I discovered I was in a house. Not my house, or any house I’d ever been in. I’d never been in this house.The person living here had (and I say this with as much kindness as I can) an absolute obsession with angels. The little porc...
My brain never sits still.
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