The Child's Dream

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(Child's pov:)
I walked down a snowy street, my small feet sink down about 2 inches into the snow. I looked around. I had been used to the cold, after being born in it. I close my eyes and then feel a figure....
I look around and I see Andrew. He was drunk. Again. I start running while he is chasing me. He was all Black and ghost like. I start crying and I run more. I stop and trip on something. I fall down and I see him start to get closer. I see him do all of what he does again, then see him disappear. I was crying in darkness. I hear humming from a male. I open my eyes and see Chris. CHRIS! I get up and hug him tightly. I saw his red, ghostly body. I hug him tighter. He hugged me back as tight. He was super warm... I wasnt used to it. I look at him and I hold his hand. He led me into a small house to go back to sleep. And wake up in the real life.

"Thank you,Chris."

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