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I am girl with good dreams.

“Oh, I see.”
I said slowly.
“Dont worry. I’ll keep you safe.”
He said reasuringly. I knew he would.
I layed my head on his shoulder and sang from a song I remembered.
“Ive been waiting so long for these words to come out, its practically all ive been thinking about. so thank you for finding the words i couldnt find on my own. now im not alone.”
he stroked my hair, and told me how lovely my voice was.
I slowly drifted off to sleep.
When I slipped back to conciousness I wasn’t in the building, or the woods. I was in my bed.
In my same old room.
Today was a dream, it must have been.
I looked at my clock.
10:03.
My dad wouldn’t be home for another three hours, he was taking a double shift today.
I sighed loudly, why did it have to be a dream.
I dragged myself out of bed to get some water, and tripped over my feet like I always did.
Suprisingly I didnt hit the floor.
I was in his arms.
“Sebastien?”
“hmm?”
“Thank god, it wasnt a dream.”
I said peacefully and nuzzled into his chest.

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