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Submitted to Contest #329
No sooner had Amelia fallen asleep that she found herself in the dark recesses of her memories. They were always jumbled, always disconnected and out of sequence. Not only that, some of them weren’t even real. Every night, her conscience had the arduous task of separating fact from fiction in her traumatic past. Amelia’s heart was racing. Even more so when she saw his face. He had an ethereal glow about him and he was slightly translucent. His face was stern. It had been far too long since he last had a genuine smile. He was ...
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