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Oh God no.
Please God no.
Please, no, no, no!
Not a nightmare- I am standing, no sprinting, and I can’t force my eyes to focus yet.
I have been woken by my mother’s sickening cries of torture and terror. In this instant I know deep inside of myself that I, in addition to my mother, am destined to forever owning this inescapable, horrendous incident.
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