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I'd lost count of how many times I've had to suffer though this damned dream, actually, nightmare would be a more fitting term. At least a hundred times I've had to put up with it, like an annoying younger sibling that just won't stop pestering me. Nothing about the nightmare ever changed, to was always the same replay of the pivotal moment of my life, a night I'm forced to live with for the remainder of my existence. The dream always started in total darkness, a black that would make the void of the night sky seem like a sunny afternoon. The first glimmers of light were blurs of street lamps passing the glass of the car window.        

It was Thursday afternoon at Dimmsdale Elementary. The final bell had run and all the kids where pouring out of the building, excited that tomorrow was Friday. The last thing between a weekend of freedom. You could practically hear a jumpy tune in the air. Two girls were walking together and chit-chatting , when they were suddenly forced to halt  as a small, bucked  tooth boy wearing a silly pink hat stepped in there path. "Hey, Trixie" Said Timmy Turner cheerful as he walked up to her. "I just wanted to tell you that I got tickets to the special early premiere of "The Crimson Chin 2". Trixie's aloof manner was instantly replaced with a wid