INITIAL STORY BY SHELLEY

There is somebody laying on my bed. With a pale face, and a red eyes. Then I look at him, and realize that he was me. 1
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STORY #1 (4 tweets, 2 participants)

There is somebody laying on my bed. With a pale face, and a red eyes. Then I look at him, and realize that he was me. 1He is the same face as me. I close my eyes, and then I see him looking at me. 2 I close my eyes header and harder, but his pale face is more clear in my mind. And suddenly, he scream 3s. “Please, John, help me.” 4

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