The bad dream
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The streetlights were dim as the mist enclosed it in its mysterious grip. She peered out of her window into the darkness, was there someone out there or was it her imagination? No! She had a bad dream. Next day,she fond that all the things she touched were disappearing. She was in deep imagination and she was automatically walking to the office's balcony.Suddenly,her...
The streetlights were dim as the mist enclosed it in its mysterious grip. She peered out of her window into the darkness, was there someone out there or was it her imagination? No! She had a bad dream. Next day,she fond that all the things she touched were disappearing. She was in deep imagination and she was automatically walking to the office's balcony.Suddenly,her...