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The Village

Part 3

By Robbie BalePublished 4 years ago • 1 min read
The Village
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3.

Dad shut the lights off. I fell into deep slumber. I don't remember my dreams. But I feel like they were hitting 100 times different. Another thing I don't recall, is if I caught a sickness.

While I played outside today. Because I woke up abruptly. In the middle of night. My nose was stopped up. I couldn't breathe that well. Used my sheet to blow.

It lowkey felt like hypnosis. Sort of like a trance. Yeah I definitely was sick. The closet light was on. Think Dad left it on. I had to sit up. Then I saw something weird.

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