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Dreams collide with despair and become twisted nightmares. Happy memories dance with visions of a sad future spinning into tragedy. We aren't ..

Don't come to save me I don't want to be found. Let me stay hidden from judging eyes. Let me stay in darkness where I can't see this body I'v..

We are always alone when we are together. Who let our dreams die? which one of us lost all hope? When did we start crying ourselves to sleep?..

I don't care anymore how could I it's not like I ever existed to begin with it's not like I'm really here part of me wishes I was real most of..

I am not real. I only exist in her mind. Because she is obsessed with me she can't let me go. She feels incomplete like something is missing..

Her dreams can cut like knives. His imagination is drowning in poison. Which world do I belong to? Am I the dreams or the knives, the imaginat..

made for a contest. I usually don't do rhyming so hopefully it's okay.

this is a very short chapter others will be longer. this is also my first time writing from first person perspective.

this is the prologue for a story I'm writing. this is not a remake of my first prologue it's for an entirely different book.