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Distorted Reality

I awoke to the hot sun on my face. Though early morning it was warmer than mid day. He reached his hand out at me. I just went with it. I haven’t seen Matt for over 12 years, and we both look as young as that day. It was a new day. Perhaps all I had thought I been through was a nightmare.

“Get on my back I want to show you this” He said reaching for my hand.
We were on an adventure I never been on before. It was so innocent, fun, detailed.
He pulled me over his shoulders. His strength always surprised me though he stood 6’ 2, I was maybe 4’10!

I could smell his hair, his cologne, feel the sun, feel the morning mist on my skin, smell the spring air. It was surreal. I felt at peace. I felt IN LOVE.

As soon as day struck, night was coming. We stood there watching the sunset, happy, smiling. IN LOVE.

Suddenly panic came over me. Like hearing an alarm going off in my head to wake up while dreaming.
“Matt I got to go” I cried. I was saddened…
“I reject your reality and substitute my own.” We began to run.

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