I always find something to think about before i go to bed. I usually think about everything. Last night my exacto knife came to mind, and I thought about cutting myself hard and deep. I fell asleep and I dreamt that I was in the counselors office at school and miss seay was asking me about the gash on my arm. Then all of a sudden I was somewhere with Mrs.Brooks, and I couldn't find an excuse why I had this cut on my arm. I panicked and woke up.
It was the strangest thing.
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