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“I just want to see this shithole you feel is so important to blab on about.”

“I don’t —” Her voice became quiet, down to almost a whisper, “I never brought anyone there. I don’t know how. I don’t — I don’t know.”

“Well; how do you get - there?” For some strange reason; Nate’s drawn to it. This girls ‘dreamworld’. What she’d told him had peaked a curious interest in a world far from his won. One he wanted to know more about.

After a few minutes she took a deep breath and looked up at him for a few seconds before turning her gaze again, “I still have them. The medication -- the pills. Maybe if you take one it’ll do something, I don’t know.”

“You honestly think….. this is something I can just show you?” she grit her teeth, annoyed and enraged by the man’s words, “You think this is a game? That I go there for fun?”

“I just want to see this shithole you feel is so important to blab on about.”

“I don’t ---” Her voice became quiet, down to almost a whisper, “I never brought anyone there. I don’t know how. I don’t --- I don’t know.”

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“Hey, snap out of it! There’s nobody here!” “Don’t be ridiculous, that kind of stuff only exists in bad horror movies.” ”Help me! Someone’s been following me for over twenty minutes now, I can’t shake him/her!” “You must’ve heard that… It was loud a-and it seems to be coming our way!” “I didn’t just imagine it! It was there, I swear!” “No, no, no, you can’t be real! You died!” “You’re seeing things again…” “I’m not making it up this time! There was someone there, I’m sure of it!” “Are you high? What the hell are you on about?” “You’re hallucinating! You need to try to calm down!” “I think you’re seeing things that aren’t there.” “How can I be sure that you’re real?” “That’s it, I’m calling a doctor, you’re freaking me out.” “You’ve got a high fever… You’re going delirious. Let me help you, please!” “So, what you’re telling me is that there’s some kind of ghost murderer following us that I can’t see?” “There’s medication for this sort of stuff, you know? Maybe you should take it.” “I think you might be having a flash back, you’re screaming at a door. Look at me! Ssh, calm down.” “There’s nothing there.” “There’s something there, I swear! You need to believe me or we’re both going to get hurt!” “He’s there… he’s there… I saw him, oh god, oh my god!” “It’s not invisible, it doesn’t exist. That’s a different thing.” “What are you seeing?” “Close your eyes, what you’re seeing is not real, you have to listen to my voice, alright?” “Did you take something? You’re not making sense!” “You have to focus on me, there’s no one else here.” “Who are you talking to?”

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“Go on.” Excitement rings in his voice as he looks to the girl with hopeful eyes. “Show me this - dream world, then.”

“You honestly think..... this is something I can just show you?” she grit her teeth, annoyed and enraged by the man’s words, “You think this is a game? That I go there for fun?”

                         She knew for sure that she was awake, pinching her face and staying in the same spot. It was dark out, probably 1 am in the morning if not earlier. She saw someone walking in her direction, so she slowly approached them, clearing her throat,          “Excuse me,” she whispered, “Can you tell me where I am?”

“Huh? Are you lost, we’re currently in the Glen.”

“I don’t -- I don’t know what or where this is. Can you -- help me find my way back home?”