Ehh, as someone in MMOT once said, there IS a place for all unrelated topics. It’s called MapleStory General.
Anyways, I typed up a story for school and I got a pretty good grade on it. Comment pl0x! ![](img/ico/emoticon_smile.png)
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Broken Images
She was asleep. Well, not very asleep, but she was as close as she usually got. The red shadow would brush as her eyelids grew heavy, until she could feel it like a soft cloth, blurring her reality. It was like she was an observer in someone else’s body. The red cloth would grow damp and heavy, and she would lose control over her senses and her body. Sometimes, Clara would realize that she was prisoner in her own body, and then, the nightmare would begin. She would struggle to take control over her body while she did the strangest things, sometimes, she would walk through a clothes store and shop. Other times she would just sit there. All she knew was that when she woke up, she would have nothing but broken images of her sleep. The doctors called it narcolepsy, saying that there was no cure for it except for intensive therapy and medication to control it. She knew it as the thing that had given her such a shattered piece of reality. read more