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After the Full Moon
Blinding light. Indistinct shapes. My eyes are sore, I can barely open them. I groan and roll over. The floor beneath me is- not floor at all. I appear to be in a bed. My bed. Finally I force my eyes open. A tall boy with long black hair is sitting at the end of my bed. He's holding out a piece of chocolate for me to eat. I take it. He smiles, and says something that I can't hear. I always feel like this after a full moon. The full moon. Now I understand. This boy, this boy that I love, carried me back. All the way through the tunnel. Past the tree. He laid me here, tucked me in so carefully. Suddenly I understand the words that he's saying, the words that he knows I can't hear. I love you.