It was always the same.
Just me in a room. The room all the time getting bigger. All the time, I'm feeling smaller. I wake up in a cold sweat, crying.
This is what happened every time I had a fever when I was young. A silly dream, but somehow in my feverish state, I would be so scared and not want to fall asleep again.
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