Some time during her sleep, when the meds wear off and she gets really deep, that's when the dreams begin. The nightmares aren't of her father's death, but of him chasing after her, on that large house on the beach that is in all of her dreams. His foot steps are everywhere, and the stench of death and decay proceed him, there is no where she can go. In real life she tosses and turns, her skin turning cold and clammy, and just when he is about to surround her she wakes up screaming.
Shaking and nauseous, she thinks she's going to be sick. She thinks she's going to be punished for her final betrayal.
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Date: 2008-09-06 02:28 am (UTC)Shaking and nauseous, she thinks she's going to be sick. She thinks she's going to be punished for her final betrayal.