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Ha. Ha. You close your eyes. I'm going to have to stop eating chocolate so late at night, you think. As you roll over, you bump into the wall, which seems a lot colder and harder than usual. There is a sudden loud grinding noise. Your bed shifts beneath you. You open your eyes to find yourself tumbling through a dark tunnel towards a grayish light. I definitely have to give up chocolate, you think. You are glad that this is only a dream because the surface rapidly approaching sure looks pretty hard. It is. |
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You lie still and hope that the pain will go away. You resolve to give up chocolate. |
