Caitlin Snow
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you're woken up from her quiet gasps, and then from rustling of sheets. this continues until her expression grows afraid, but seemingly still asleep. tears prick at her eyes.
it's another nightmare.
you're woken up from her quiet gasps, and then from rustling of sheets. this continues until her expression grows afraid, but seemingly still asleep. tears prick at her eyes.
it's another nightmare.