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I had another one! It….she was covered with a brown substance, like soil or mud. She just stared at me as if she waited for me to do something. She has brown long hair fallen on her shoulders. Her blue eyes look like oceans. Her skin is white like dead rabbits. She keeps standing there looking at me. I can’t see anything from her surroundings. 

What is happening to me? Why? I pretend reading. My mind is badly occupied with her face. What does she want? I seem to count the time to midday or midnight just to see her again. I’m scared. And I can not show it! I guess I just developed desperate loneliness! 

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