“I wake up, gasping, coughing, choking. I open my eyes and…” — Morbid at 34:46
“I wake up, gasping, coughing, choking. I open my eyes and always see her in the corner of my room. Watching and smiling. Then she turned, stepped into the wall, and disappeared. On one of these nights, I took it upon myself to keep a pen and paper on my nightstand, so when I was able to move after my dream, I turned…”
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