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The Beginning of a Nightmare
It was a nightmare. Just a nightmare, Roxy tried to convince herself.
Though no matter how many times she tried to convince herself, she knew she couldnt fool herself.
She always woke up from these nightmares screaming and sweating as if she had just sprinted seven miles straight. No matter how many times she had the nightmare, she would always wake up to find her memory blank on the matter, but she knew it was always the same one.
Roxy was partially relieved by this.
Its probably better that I dont remember anyway. Still, Ive been having these dreams a lot lately. Its strange…
For Roxy, these nightmares had started a few years ago and she would have them every so often. But they were becoming more and more frequent now, almost every night.