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Mar 2015
The nightmare you wake up to at 2am,
You look around the room and see a figure,
A person,
Then you stare at it and realise its staring back at you,
As it creeps closer to you,
The darkness that figure is,
Consumes you,
Only for you to wake up from a nightmare,
Looking in a mirror.
Kiera b
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Kiera b  Canada
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