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I awoke from a screaming, drenched in sweat and tears. The same thing every night since I moved here a month ago. I was trapped in a burning building, and I heard a laugh, than the flames turned to face a human and who than reached out to kill me and their blood red eyes stare into mine as their hand elopes my throat. I would wake up screaming just as I have now. I laid back down and rub my tired eyes saying to myself "It was just a dream, it was all fake, you're fine." I drift back asleep.
*BEEP BEEP BEEP* I sit up as I smack my alarm clock off. I hop in the shower I need to hurry up and get ready for my first day at my new job. I turn off the hot water, and find a suitable outfit, with my towel wrapped around me. I go to the bar, and get dressed in my very (unpleasant and very uncomfortable) outfit. I walk out with the black mini skirt and black belly shirt that's two sizes to small... purposely. I grin and bear the tiny outfit because I know that it's the only thing that will be keeping me off the street. I walk past a booth where someone touches my butt, I as politely as I can, turn, ask him if he needs something, and secretly smash his foot and walk away before he replies.
Just as my shift ends, and I get ready to leave, I bump into a man around my age and as we exchange a mumbled "sorry" a few times', I study him briefly. He has burgundy hair, a matching shirt, black pants, and *gulp* glowing red eyes. I walk past him swiftly after finishing my apology, and walk as fast as I can down the street. I think to myself That couldn't have been real. They were...were contacts, yeah, contacts. That's all they were. I hurried to my house and shut and locked the door, I wrote songs for about an hour, than got dressed and went to bed.
This time...the dream changed. I was running, lost in the forest. I looked behind me and there was nothing there. I look back again, and the man I bumped into is after me, but this time he has bloody fangs like a vampires and claws protruding from his fingers instead of nails. I scream and run faster than bump into something, I look and he's standing there, covered with blood, holding my dead body. My body's head turns and their pure red and the body screams with razor sharp teeth. I wake up screaming. I feel my face for straying tears, and when I pull my hands away, their covered with blood.

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I awoke from a screaming, drenched in sweat and tears. The same thing every night since I moved here a month ago. I was trapped in a burning building, and I heard a laugh, than the flames turned to face a human and who than reached out to kill me and their blood red eyes stare into mine as their hand elopes my throat. I would wake up screaming just as I have now. I laid back down and rub my tired eyes saying to myself "It was just a dream, it was all fake, you're fine." I drift back asleep.
*BEEP BEEP BEEP* I sit up as I smack my alarm clock off. I hop in the shower I need to hurry up and get ready for my first day at my new job. I turn off the hot water, and find a suitable outfit, with my towel wrapped around me. I go to the bar, and get dressed in my very (unpleasant and very uncomfortable) outfit. I walk out with the black mini skirt and black belly shirt that's two sizes to small... purposely. I grin and bear the tiny outfit because I know that it's the only thing that will be keeping me off the street. I walk past a booth where someone touches my butt, I as politely as I can, turn, ask him if he needs something, and secretly smash his foot and walk away before he replies.
Just as my shift ends, and I get ready to leave, I bump into a man around my age and as we exchange a mumbled "sorry" a few times', I study him briefly. He has burgundy hair, a matching shirt, black pants, and *gulp* glowing red eyes. I walk past him swiftly after finishing my apology, and walk as fast as I can down the street. I think to myself That couldn't have been real. They were...were contacts, yeah, contacts. That's all they were. I hurried to my house and shut and locked the door, I wrote songs for about an hour, than got dressed and went to bed.
This time...the dream changed. I was running, lost in the forest. I looked behind me and there was nothing there. I look back again, and the man I bumped into is after me, but this time he has bloody fangs like a vampires and claws protruding from his fingers instead of nails. I scream and run faster than bump into something, I look and he's standing there, covered with blood, holding my dead body. My body's head turns and their pure red and the body screams with razor sharp teeth. I wake up screaming. I feel my face for straying tears, and when I pull my hands away, their covered with blood.