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Your mother's worst nightmare. Pilot. #5. Lollipop & a Glock 17.

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❝Amber? Amber, wake up.❞

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❝ Hmm! What?! What? Oh, Blondie. Is everything alright? ❞ 

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Romantic Royalty Starters

“I want to unlace your corset slowly.”

“I couldn’t take my eyes off you from across the ball room.”

“Not any jewel in the entire kingdom could compare to you.”

“I cannot marry that man. He smells of rank meat!”

“I cannot marry that woman. Her voice causes dogs to howl!”

“I need you in my life. I am incomplete without you.”

“We could retire to my suite. No one would know.”

“May I suggest a walk in the garden? The roses are in bloom.”

“I will slay anything that dares to harm you, my love.”

“There are secret passages. Come! We haven’t a moment to spare.”

“I will marry you. I shall make it happen. Somehow.”

“How long would it take to remove all those layers?”

“My crown is heavy. It feels lighter when you’re around.”

“If you go to war we will not be together…”

“Nothing matters if we are not allowed to be in each other’s arms.”

“Our parents are fools.”

“I do not care if our nations are at war.”

“It drives me mad that no one will leave us alone!”

“When we are not together, I am pained to my very soul.”

“We must pretend not to feel anything. They cannot know about us.”

“Forgive me…”

“We shall be happy together, forever.”

“I know that fairy tales cannot come true but I feel that one may have.”

“You are so magnificent on the dance floor.”

“You sparkle even without the jewelry.”

“I have never seen a more eloquent creature.”

“This maybe the wine talking, but you are glorious.”

“I’ll never look at another.”

“I’m blushing…”

“I will fight for you.”

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“Shh, it was just a bad dream. Just a dream, okay? None of it was real.”

Asked from x // Accepting

Amber shot out of bed, feeling the sweat thick on her skin and the screams choked in her throat as her wide, brown eyes blinked, searching the dark for the voice that gave her comfort. Her chest heaved with heavy breathes as she tried to suck in air. She felt as if she was suffocating, drowning.

The room was dark, poorly lit and even more poorly ventilated. There was a few cots scattered about with unconscious sleeping forms upon each. She wonders how anyone could be sleeping now, hadn’t her screams been loud enough to wake the dead? Perhaps it was the pills the shoved down their throats to keep the inmat- patients quiet.

Her eyes finally adjusted to the darkness, settling on the figure next to her. It was Blondie. The familiar face brings a smile to her lips as her heart finally quit beating against her chest. 

t was just a dream. A bad dream. Of course. They weren’t showgirls, they weren’t dancers, they weren’t attempting to escape a lavish life of alcohol and cigars and men who paid to spend the night with them. They were mental patients in drab cotton, not sparkles and jewels. It was not glamour and spotlights, it was despair and darkness.

Amber gives the girl a dutiful nod, wiping the sweat from her own brow before laying her head upon her paper thin pillow, hoping that unconsciousness will take her quickly- and this time quietly. 

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nightmare starters

“Wake up! Wake up! It’s just a dream!” “What were you dreaming about…? You were shouting…” “I woke up because you were screaming so loudly.” “Shh– No, no, don’t panic, love. You’re safe now.” “It was so real! I swear! He/she was here!” “I don’t ever want to sleep again. What if– what if I dream about that again?” “If you tell me, it’ll go away. That’s what my mum/dad always told me and it’s never failed me.” “Do you want to go back to sleep, or shall I make you a cup of tea?” “I don’t want to go back to sleep…” “I’m so scared… I can’t stop seeing what I just saw. It was so vivid!” “There’s really nobody here, okay? Do you need me to show you around to prove that to you?” “How do I know I’m not still dreaming? You’re acting really strangely.” “Let’s get you to the shower, you’re covered in sweat.” “There’s really nobody else here.” “You’ve got a really bad fever. That must have caused those weird dreams.” “I don’t even know what a peaceful night’s sleep is like anymore.” “I can’t do this anymore. These nightmares have to stop…” “Shh, it was just a bad dream. Just a dream, okay? None of it was real.” “I can’t go back to sleep after that. I need coffee– no, I need a drink, a stiff one.” “How long have you been having these nightmares?” “I’ve had nightmares all my life, but they’ve been really bad recently.” “You get so worked up before you go to sleep, maybe you should try to relax a bit more. Maybe then you’ll get some rest?” “I’d kill for a peaceful night’s sleep.” “A dream catcher? Honestly? I’m not a child.” “Nothing’s ever helped this. I just need to learn to live with the fact that sleeping will always be a nightmare, literally.” “I’m so tired… but there’s no way I’m going back to sleep after that.”

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