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Misha

With my eyes firmly shut, I feel the warm sensation of tears rolling down my face. 

It's not real.

Nope. It's not real.

It's not fucking real!!

Jay's body lies lifeless on the floor. I wait for him to make any sound, but I hear nothing. Not even my own breathing. When will this nightmare end? How much of this torture do I need to endure for their stupid test? 

"What makes you so sure that this is a nightmare?" A man's voice cuts through the silence.

Hah, I know this voice. I know it all too well.

"You're dead. That's proof enough that this is a nightmare. Only in my dreams do you still haunt me." I say with shallow breath.