6 Word Stories

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ANOTHER SHORT STORY!!!!

I had only dreamed that he had died, I didn't actually want it to happen. Now, if my dreams had lead to this? Why does it not work any other time I try to dream of something, love, friends and even good grades. And yet here I sit, not having a single thing but the blood of my brother on my hands, blood that only I could see. I wish that I hadn't dreamed, I wish I couldn't dream at all.