Nightmare !
Morning came and the shadows of night began to fade. She turned in the bed flooded with sweat. Still, not fully awake, she moaned softly and tried to open her eyes. The pictures from the nightmare were still so alive. She thought `Why dream about it every day? It was not my fold. Sadness of loneliness and loss distorted the beautiful lines of her face. In the empty room rang the sound of twisted sheet metal and broken glass, but the sound was just in her head. The memory of the hospital room surfaced in front of her eyes. The blinding whiteness and the foreign voices .... NO - she thought....
-It's a new day and everything is fine i just need a cup of coffee ! Good morning !
She stand up and the pictures of the night began to fade ..........
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