In my dreams she saved my life

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In light of what I know now. This is crazy.

In a dream:

"I struggle to breath and can a little, but start to gasp and suffocate, but cannot lift my arms to clear what is choking my face. Slowly I start to die again and start to kick my legs, but they won't move. Shake my head back and forth and as I gasp my last breathe again think I hear my deaf sister scream your still alive. Then I wake up in a cold sweat, gasping for air."


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