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Wakey Wakey

I felt something cold on my face and I moved a tiny bit. I was still scared. Was he still there?

Are you still here?

No response.

Of course not. He said we were one but that’s just insane. But what’s the cold thing on my face then. I fainted and I didn’t knock anything over or bump anything.

I tried to move but my body didn't want to work with me.
I took a deep breath and tried to open my eyes. No luck.

Please let go of me. I begged him. I felt the cold slip off my face and I opened my eyes to see just the cieling. I was going insane. Just because I asked somone who doesn’t exist to do something doesn’t mean he did it.

I moved my hand to my face and it was still chilly. A shiver went down my spine. I was just freaking my self out. I sat up and then sat on my bed. I put my head in my hands and closed my eyes.

Then I did the stupidest thing possible. I looked in the mirror.

Guess who was looking back.

“Wakey Wakey. Now can we chat?”

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