Short story: Nightmare

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I got up without alarm today. Weirdest thing was I couldn't feel myself. And that's when I decided to complete my morning routine and came face to face with my dining table where laud the morning newspaper. I held it in my hands but couldn't feel it as well. I decided to let go of my thoughts which were imaginable and the report of my 'death' shocked me to the core. How am I dead? I moved in my room to see my dead body covered in blood. That's when I woke up. It was just a nightmare.

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