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Chapter 45: Drowned Spirits
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2024-10-29 19:42:56DARKNESS ENGULFED my eyes, and I struggled to breathe until my body just gave up, at which point I surrendered and permitted my body to sink into the ocean.
I already accepted my death when, out of nowhere, I regained consciousness from my dream. I sprang up in bed and noticed that the rest of my body was sweating profusely.
I glanced at my appearance and saw that my clothes were wet as well as the bed I was lying on, as if someone had poured water on it. “It was just a dream... I was so scared!”
I looked at the wall clock and discovered that it was just seven o’clock in the morning, but the sky was gloomy and foggy. I got out of bed and walked to the window, where I noticed it was pouring hard and the streets were inundated with heavy rainfalls.
“it’s a good thing my room is on the second floor because I’m sure it’s already completely flooded down there,&rdq
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