Nightmare

Nightmare

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The nightmare was so real. It was coming every night. She couldn’t sleep and felt like she was about to break. Once again she woke screaming, choking back the sound as she realized once again that it was just a dream. The…

The Washing

The Washing

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She pulled another off the stack of washcloths, watching the bubbles rise up in the sink as she pushed the towel down into the hot soapy water. Rubbing yet another clean cloth over her shoe, her legs, until yet another cloth was…