Waking up is sometimes the hardest part of sleeping. At least for me. Especially when it's sudden, like when you've just had a bad dream, and you can't get it out of your mind. Or when you have a sad one, and you can't stop crying, even though you know it hasn't happened yet. The worst kind of awaking, though, is a rude awakening. Like when you find out something happened when you were young, and it's so horrible you think you can't live with it anymore. Another example? You find out you really aren't who you thought you were, and you can't face reality, so you go on being who you were before, but everything is changed. It all happened one morning. One foggy, crappy morning when I was eating cereal. I had a flashback, it's strange, because I know my mom is still alive. But in this flashback, she's dead, and I'm holding the knife.1
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Oooh...I think this is going to be one of the best I've written. I'm seriously hoping it's good enough to publish. Please tell me!
Do you think this is good enough to continue?
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Holy shit...
Holly, this is INCREDIBLE! I agree, definately one of your best! You need to write more for this, I'm already hooked!
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~Kami♠
