Chương 3: DARK MORPHEUS
Liana was walking in a cemetery. The night was still.
Suddenly, a cold wind blew from her right. She then felt something cold touch her shoulder.
She slowly turned and saw a pale hand.
She raised her head and ran away screaming.
She sat up in her bed, gasping.
Thankfully, it was just a dream.
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Aedion A 55-word story challenge by my professor in an online course in writing ?
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