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Rosa fell asleep, a nightmare causing her to tremble |
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Caden awoke to her trembling, eyes blurry as he awoke, his arms tightning around her. "You're....okay?" He asked/answered, still half asleep. |
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Rosa wakes up in cold sweat. She tries to be quiet and not wake Caden up, sneaking out of bed. |
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"Hunh?" He managed to speak, drifting back off. |
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Rosa curled up in the bathroom, frightened. |
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Caden remain asleep, sprawling out a little. |
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Rosa took a razor from the drawer, raising it to her wrist. She kept hearing hte voices whispering to her, urging her on |
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Caden remain asleep, the days events catching up to him as he driftde deeper once more, curling back up onto his side of the bed. |
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Rosa cut into her wrist, the pain dulling out the voices in her head. She continued to sob, out of fear not pain |
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Caden awoke but quickly drifted back off once more. |
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Evening Thunderstorms, Hail Possible
