Chapter20

#Chapter20

'Or was she talking about Harper leaving hickeys on each and every girl?'

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I was floating and falling.

Ugh! Not again. I had been having the same dream every other night now and it was becoming a nuisance, because in the end, I always woke up in the middle of the night after experiencing a terrible headache and then, I would have trouble going back to sleep again.

It was the same every time.

Falling and floating.

Not being able to feel anything at all.

Being surrounded by darkness. No, not darkness. Blackness. Utter and complete blackness.

Then, being thrusted in a direction.

The thrusting ceased and my body lay still.

Then came the falling and the fear of crashing down and never waking up again.

And then came the soft touch of grass on my bare skin.

As I lay on the grass, I waited for the headache to come and split up my skull.

But, it never came. That's how far the dreams had progressed every time.

I gently peeled my eyes op