She opened her eyes, but it stared blankly. A few seconds later, her mind cleared up and she blinked her eyes and shook her head several times, as if to shake off the nightmare she just had. 'Why did I see that scene again?', she said to herself. 'Why?', she said again. She could feel the tears, but her eyes were dry. She could feel her throat choked, but she breathed normally. She could feel her hands shaking, but it stood still. Although she was awake, but her mind seemed to held her captive in the scene of the nightmare.
There she was, sitting alone on her bedside in her bedroom. It was only twelve minutes past midnight, but she didn't want to go back to sleep. For if she did, the nightmare will come again... it will come again....
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