I felt ten again as I pulled the covers right up over the lids of my eyes. I'd pull them down every few seconds to scan the room and check out the closet. Everything was pitch dark. My nightmare was even pitch dark. Leaving me with sweat trails and goose bumps to outline my body. I felt like I was sinking into the bed. Trying to hide as best
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Too bad he didn't live long enough to see everyone he helped to lose weight die of congestive heart failure...
ANYways...
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