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... wore you could still feel it in your chest the next morning?
The kind where your chest is heaving, your throat is raw, and your body keeps trembling as if the dream followed you back into the real world?
Well, that was me.
Even the next morning, I could still feel it. I could feel my hands shaking, the fear.
I squeezed my eyes shut, but the images didn’t fade. They never do, not right away.
Nightmares stick. They crawl under your skin.
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