Sista X

Nightmares every night.

I have been with brother for a few days now.

Every night.

Every dream.

Just turned into nightmares.

Filled with...

Blood.

Pain.

At night I tried to be quiet not letting the others know.

No screams.

No whimpering.

Silence.

I was afraid brother would send me back to the ones who caused the nightmares.

My cheeks wet from the tears.

I didn't want to go back.

I would be good for brother.

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