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Bad dreams_My chilhood

by writingfreak

I was 7 when I saw this dream and it still frets me. I'm trying to connect dots and figure things out till today. It's been years and I still can't get it out of my head. So, what's the deal ? Is that dream a message or just another nightmare ? I go to sleep, closing my eyes, and watching myself falling down the stairs every night. All of this can't be "just a dream", I'm not a kid, I'm a teen. What if there's a story ? What if I unknown to a mystery ?
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Apr 22, 2020
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