Dream

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(A/N: this is going to be in first person P.O.V, as you all would probably know, I'm mostly horrible at third person.)

There was a field that everyone had gone to. However, only some remember their presence in that field. I had seen my grandmother, who was dead. 

"Remember me, but in life. Not in memory of death", she said and then grabbed my hand, emerging me into a memory were my grandmother had taken a picture of me and all my siblings. When the memory was over, she said, "You looked happy in that picture. But you still have a look of sadness. It had always been there...Now wake up. Someone is trying to talk to you."

When I woke up, there was my brother who was shaking me. He told me that he had a nightmare as well and he slept beside me..

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A/N: I'm sorry I took so long trying to update this book. Anyway, this story belongs to @deesre. And also, thank you all of my readers for reading this book and voting/commenting. I'll try to update more. Once again, I'm sorry.


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