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apotelesma – the influence stars have over human destiny

she was drifting

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she tried to open her eyes, her hand grasping at nothing.

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she had the odd feeling that she was being looked at

. . . she was tired again

. . . she didn't want to sleep

but it was so hard not to . . .

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(wake up)

why

(open your eyes)

i don't want to

(o p e n y o u r e y e s)

... okay

idk where im going with this story but we UP!

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