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Author on Reedsy Prompts since May, 2020
Submitted to Contest #43
Every night the same dream, every morning the same feeling. There are people circling me. I can never see their faces only their hands and they're covered in the thick liquid that makes me sick to my stomach. Blood.I gasp like I was drowning for so long and my lungs haven't tasted the sweetness of air in eons. My forehead is damp with small beads of sweat and my heart pounding so brutally it's all I can hear. It takes about a few seconds for my mind to come back to reality. It was only a bad dream, I assure myself, nothing more. I flop back ...
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