The Anthology
The moment always ends up the exact same way
The moment always ends up the exact same way. I wake up around 3am. Something very dramatic has just happened. Something, life-changing. My entire body can feel it. I feel like something life-altering has just occurred. I have tears running down my face. I know I was dreaming…
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