Short Morphine Stories

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Sister morphine, when are you coming 'round again?

Sister morphine, when are you coming 'round again?
by kummy24

I started chasing my dad with a cricket bat in my hands. And then I woke up to look at the lazy ceiling fan. I could’ve resumed my lucid dream if I had closed my eyes and tried to go back to sleep. I jerked my head to the right and stared at...