for in the sleep of death what dreams may come
She blamed him. For all of it, but especially the dreams.
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They take turns - visits they call them, but she knows what they are. Check-ups.
“This isn’t healthy.” Doctor Moon says, and she glares at him until he fidgets uncomfortably on her sofa, his teacup rattling in its saucer.
“You’re not
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