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... rowning. His heart hammered so hard it hurt.
For a few seconds, he didn’t move, just stared at the ceiling, waiting for the weeds, the rot, the darkness to return. But the room was normal.
The light of the moon streamed through the window, illuminating the room. And he could see the truth for himself.
The walls were clean. There were no weeds growing in his room, and everything was exactly where he’d left them. It had really been a dream.
His chest still ached fai ...
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