I'm breathing fast.
I have shortness of breath.
I'm burning up.
I feel paralyzed.
"please be a dream", I say.
Gasp. I wake up.
"oh good, just a dream"
I'm in a hospital bed.
I look around.
I look at the machines next to my bed.
He's there.
It's the reeper.
And he's about to pull the plug.
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