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CRUSHED

Lorraine Lebedeva

Day 1

"Mother!" I screamed.

I quickly rushed towards her and placed her head on my thighs.

My chest tightened when I saw tears streaming down her face.

"Mom, mom, no, no don't worry you will be okay..." I sobbed. "You'll be okay." Nodding my head rapidly, I convinced myself that this was a dream. That I should pinch myself awake.

She grabbed my hands and kissed it. "Don't worry baby." She whispered, smiling wickedly. "You did this to me, you killed me."

Blood rushed out of the open wound as the warmth of life was slowly fading away.

I woke up with a gasp. My sweat drenched in the sheets as it slid off my body. I looked around widely, certain to find an intruder but nothing except deep shadows skulled the corners of my room.

The pale blue hues of twilight, filtered through the white lace curtains, the wind fluttering the windows.

It was just a nightmare.

It was just a nightmare.

It was the first time I've ever had a nightmare of my mother, especially since her death.
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