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"I want you comfortable," Jasper added to his former statement, reaching over to my broken arm and picking it up, laying it in the center of his chest. I blinked several times, watching his movements and he was ever so gentle as he moved my arm, despite the fact that it was sore and not wrapped up. Was it me or did he have some kind of healing touch that helped soothe the ache in my very bones? He pulled me closer as he made sure the covers were on me enough to where I was starting to warm up. Not only that, but he was like my own personal heater inside the covers, too. I closed my eyes for a moment as I took in a slow breath, taking in his scent, and talk about a musky and peaceful scent at that. "Get some rest, Meine Liebe. I will be right here when you wake," Jasper reminded me, reaching up to my chin one last time as I attempted to open my eyes, which seemed like they were glued shut right then. I didn't realize I was all that tired, only to now have difficulty trying to open them back up after I closed them just a moment before. With my eyes still closed, I spoke softly saying, "But I'm not tired." I could hear Jasper chuckle softly as he reached up to stroke the side of my cheek until my thoughts were no more. It didn't take me long to realize that I was passed out. I guess I was more tired than I realized. As I tried to look around what dream I would have this time, I found myself in the same dark and shrouded cloud. It was so thick to where I couldn't see up from down. Is this what my dreams are reduced to? To where I am forced to look at this same dark cloud every time I close my eyes and attempt to sleep. These dreams were not what I would consider peaceful, as I never knew what was going to come out of the dark. It was at that moment that I thought I heard a maniacal laugh in the far-off distance. "Who's there?" I asked inside my head. "Oh, poor pitiful you," I heard in response from the dark. "A horrible, worthless Bitch like you should know who I am!" "Shane," I thought to myself. "Would it be anyone else?" I heard in response. "What do you want?" I said as I found the courage to say out loud to him. "You're supposed to be locked up in jail, so what do you want?" I had no idea what I was doing. Why was I talking to my ex in that manner? If I was awake and said that to him in person, he would punch me in the face and then beat me half to death if I spoke to him in that manner. Why was I trying to do this now inside my head? "How dare you! You think that you can speak to me just like that?!" The voice shouted to me from the darkness. "You are never going to be rid of me, no place can keep me bound up for long! Just remember that I will find you and get back at you when you least expect it! Don't think that life without me will be as easy as pie. I'll find you Bitch, your cunt only belongs to me!" With that, I heard his maniacal laugh disappear off into the distance. I could tell that my eyes were starting to fill with tears again, knowing the words that rang true inside my head. I could not help it as I had fear starting to swell in the middle of my chest. I was unsure about what was going to happen next. Could he be right? Could he find me and get me when I least expected it? What was I going to do? "Kelly Anne?!" I heard a voice in the distance. "Kelly Anne, are you alright?" Whose voice was that? That was not a voice I'd previously heard before inside my head. All I could hear was Shane's voice or the voice of his demon. Not that there was much of a difference. I considered Shane to be evil and the night he did this to me proves it! I tried to turn around to see where that unfamiliar voice came from, but I was still surrounded by this dark cloud. In the distance, I thought I saw a white light of some kind. Where's that light coming from? What is happening to me right now!? Why am I suddenly hearing all these different voices? Telling me different things. Attempting to cause me harm?! "I am right here, Kelly Anne. Can you hear me?" I heard the sound of the more peaceful voice say to me from the distance. I liked the softness of this much nicer and more peaceful sounding voice as it called out to me again. But I still couldn't tell which direction it was coming from. The more I tried to look around, the more I started to be surrounded by this white light. It was like the white light was penetrating through the dark, shrouded cloud that enveloped me. To where it was turning gray before it would turn white. What did that mean? Could this be real? Could this happen in my dream?! Well, that is, if this would be possible and you could call this a dream? "You stay away from her!" I heard a shrill voice screech from the darkness as it started to approach once again, trying to darken the light. "You can't have her no matter what! She belongs to me. She is mine and mine alone!" "Kelly Anne, I am right here. I'm not going anywhere." What is going on with me? What is going on inside my head, this can't be happening. Who are these voices? And what does this mean? I suddenly opened my eyes in a cold sweat, as Jasper was sitting up, holding me in his lap and his arms wrapped around me. I was still draped in the towel and was soaking wet. "What happened?" I frightfully asked Jasper, looking up with tears filling my eyes. "I was about to ask you the same thing?" Jasper replied. "You were shaking and crying in your sleep. So I pulled you into my lap, wrapping my arms around you, talking softly, hoping to wake you from your nightmare." I buried my face in his chest, crying hard, and trying to speak, "It was Shane! He said he was going to find me! He's going to hurt me, he promised!" No matter what, I couldn't stop crying. Jasper didn't say anything as he wrapped his arms further me, comforting me. "Look at me," Jasper said, protectively. 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"I want you comfortable," Jasper added to his former statement, reaching over to my broken arm and picking it up, laying it in the center of his chest. I blinked several times, watching his movements and he was ever so gentle as he moved my arm, despite the fact that it was sore and not wrapped up. Was it me or did he have some kind of healing touch that helped soothe the ache in my very bones? He pulled me closer as he made sure the covers were on me enough to where I was starting to warm up. Not only that, but he was like my own personal heater inside the covers, too. I closed my eyes for a moment as I took in a slow breath, taking in his scent, and talk about a musky and peaceful scent at that. "Get some rest, Meine Liebe. I will be right here when you wake," Jasper reminded me, reaching up to my chin one last time as I attempted to open my eyes, which seemed like they were glued shut right then. I didn't realize I was all that tired, only to now have difficulty trying to open them back up after I closed them just a moment before. With my eyes still closed, I spoke softly saying, "But I'm not tired." I could hear Jasper chuckle softly as he reached up to stroke the side of my cheek until my thoughts were no more. It didn't take me long to realize that I was passed out. I guess I was more tired than I realized. As I tried to look around what dream I would have this time, I found myself in the same dark and shrouded cloud. It was so thick to where I couldn't see up from down. Is this what my dreams are reduced to? To where I am forced to look at this same dark cloud every time I close my eyes and attempt to sleep. These dreams were not what I would consider peaceful, as I never knew what was going to come out of the dark. It was at that moment that I thought I heard a maniacal laugh in the far-off distance. "Who's there?" I asked inside my head. "Oh, poor pitiful you," I heard in response from the dark. "A horrible, worthless Bitch like you should know who I am!" "Shane," I thought to myself. "Would it be anyone else?" I heard in response. "What do you want?" I said as I found the courage to say out loud to him. "You're supposed to be locked up in jail, so what do you want?" I had no idea what I was doing. Why was I talking to my ex in that manner? If I was awake and said that to him in person, he would punch me in the face and then beat me half to death if I spoke to him in that manner. Why was I trying to do this now inside my head? "How dare you! You think that you can speak to me just like that?!" The voice shouted to me from the darkness. "You are never going to be rid of me, no place can keep me bound up for long! Just remember that I will find you and get back at you when you least expect it! Don't think that life without me will be as easy as pie. I'll find you Bitch, your cunt only belongs to me!" With that, I heard his maniacal laugh disappear off into the distance. I could tell that my eyes were starting to fill with tears again, knowing the words that rang true inside my head. I could not help it as I had fear starting to swell in the middle of my chest. I was unsure about what was going to happen next. Could he be right? Could he find me and get me when I least expected it? What was I going to do? "Kelly Anne?!" I heard a voice in the distance. "Kelly Anne, are you alright?" Whose voice was that? That was not a voice I'd previously heard before inside my head. All I could hear was Shane's voice or the voice of his demon. Not that there was much of a difference. I considered Shane to be evil and the night he did this to me proves it! I tried to turn around to see where that unfamiliar voice came from, but I was still surrounded by this dark cloud. In the distance, I thought I saw a white light of some kind. Where's that light coming from? What is happening to me right now!? Why am I suddenly hearing all these different voices? Telling me different things. Attempting to cause me harm?! "I am right here, Kelly Anne. Can you hear me?" I heard the sound of the more peaceful voice say to me from the distance. I liked the softness of this much nicer and more peaceful sounding voice as it called out to me again. But I still couldn't tell which direction it was coming from. The more I tried to look around, the more I started to be surrounded by this white light. It was like the white light was penetrating through the dark, shrouded cloud that enveloped me. To where it was turning gray before it would turn white. What did that mean? Could this be real? Could this happen in my dream?! Well, that is, if this would be possible and you could call this a dream? "You stay away from her!" I heard a shrill voice screech from the darkness as it started to approach once again, trying to darken the light. "You can't have her no matter what! She belongs to me. 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"I want you comfortable," Jasper added to his former statement, reaching over to my broken arm and picking it up, laying it in the center of his chest. I blinked several times, watching his movements and he was ever so gentle as he moved my arm, despite the fact that it was sore and not wrapped up. Was it me or did he have some kind of healing touch that helped soothe the ache in my very bones? He pulled me closer as he made sure the covers were on me enough to where I was starting to warm up. Not only that, but he was like my own personal heater inside the covers, too. I closed my eyes for a moment as I took in a slow breath, taking in his scent, and talk about a musky and peaceful scent at that. "Get some rest, Meine Liebe. I will be right here when you wake," Jasper reminded me, reaching up to my chin one last time as I attempted to open my eyes, which seemed like they were glued shut right then. I didn't realize I was all that tired, only to now have difficulty trying to open them back up after I closed them just a moment before. With my eyes still closed, I spoke softly saying, "But I'm not tired." I could hear Jasper chuckle softly as he reached up to stroke the side of my cheek until my thoughts were no more. It didn't take me long to realize that I was passed out. I guess I was more tired than I realized. As I tried to look around what dream I would have this time, I found myself in the same dark and shrouded cloud. It was so thick to where I couldn't see up from down. Is this what my dreams are reduced to? To where I am forced to look at this same dark cloud every time I close my eyes and attempt to sleep. These dreams were not what I would consider peaceful, as I never knew what was going to come out of the dark. It was at that moment that I thought I heard a maniacal laugh in the far-off distance. "Who's there?" I asked inside my head. "Oh, poor pitiful you," I heard in response from the dark. "A horrible, worthless Bitch like you should know who I am!" "Shane," I thought to myself. "Would it be anyone else?" I heard in response. "What do you want?" I said as I found the courage to say out loud to him. "You're supposed to be locked up in jail, so what do you want?" I had no idea what I was doing. Why was I talking to my ex in that manner? If I was awake and said that to him in person, he would punch me in the face and then beat me half to death if I spoke to him in that manner. Why was I trying to do this now inside my head? "How dare you! You think that you can speak to me just like that?!" The voice shouted to me from the darkness. "You are never going to be rid of me, no place can keep me bound up for long! Just remember that I will find you and get back at you when you least expect it! Don't think that life without me will be as easy as pie. I'll find you Bitch, your cunt only belongs to me!" With that, I heard his maniacal laugh disappear off into the distance. I could tell that my eyes were starting to fill with tears again, knowing the words that rang true inside my head. I could not help it as I had fear starting to swell in the middle of my chest. I was unsure about what was going to happen next. Could he be right? Could he find me and get me when I least expected it? What was I going to do? "Kelly Anne?!" I heard a voice in the distance. "Kelly Anne, are you alright?" Whose voice was that? That was not a voice I'd previously heard before inside my head. All I could hear was Shane's voice or the voice of his demon. Not that there was much of a difference. I considered Shane to be evil and the night he did this to me proves it! I tried to turn around to see where that unfamiliar voice came from, but I was still surrounded by this dark cloud. In the distance, I thought I saw a white light of some kind. Where's that light coming from? What is happening to me right now!? Why am I suddenly hearing all these different voices? Telling me different things. Attempting to cause me harm?! "I am right here, Kelly Anne. Can you hear me?" I heard the sound of the more peaceful voice say to me from the distance. I liked the softness of this much nicer and more peaceful sounding voice as it called out to me again. But I still couldn't tell which direction it was coming from. The more I tried to look around, the more I started to be surrounded by this white light. It was like the white light was penetrating through the dark, shrouded cloud that enveloped me. To where it was turning gray before it would turn white. What did that mean? Could this be real? Could this happen in my dream?! Well, that is, if this would be possible and you could call this a dream? "You stay away from her!" I heard a shrill voice screech from the darkness as it started to approach once again, trying to darken the light. "You can't have her no matter what! She belongs to me. She is mine and mine alone!" "Kelly Anne, I am right here. I'm not going anywhere." What is going on with me? What is going on inside my head, this can't be happening. Who are these voices? And what does this mean? I suddenly opened my eyes in a cold sweat, as Jasper was sitting up, holding me in his lap and his arms wrapped around me. I was still draped in the towel and was soaking wet. "What happened?" I frightfully asked Jasper, looking up with tears filling my eyes. "I was about to ask you the same thing?" Jasper replied. "You were shaking and crying in your sleep. So I pulled you into my lap, wrapping my arms around you, talking softly, hoping to wake you from your nightmare." I buried my face in his chest, crying hard, and trying to speak, "It was Shane! He said he was going to find me! He's going to hurt me, he promised!" No matter what, I couldn't stop crying. Jasper didn't say anything as he wrapped his arms further me, comforting me. "Look at me," Jasper said, protectively. 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"I want you comfortable," Jasper added to his former statement, reaching over to my broken arm and picking it up, laying it in the center of his chest. I blinked several times, watching his movements and he was ever so gentle as he moved my arm, despite the fact that it was sore and not wrapped up. Was it me or did he have some kind of healing touch that helped soothe the ache in my very bones? He pulled me closer as he made sure the covers were on me enough to where I was starting to warm up. Not only that, but he was like my own personal heater inside the covers, too. I closed my eyes for a moment as I took in a slow breath, taking in his scent, and talk about a musky and peaceful scent at that. "Get some rest, Meine Liebe. I will be right here when you wake," Jasper reminded me, reaching up to my chin one last time as I attempted to open my eyes, which seemed like they were glued shut right then. I didn't realize I was all that tired, only to now have difficulty trying to open them back up after I closed them just a moment before. With my eyes still closed, I spoke softly saying, "But I'm not tired." I could hear Jasper chuckle softly as he reached up to stroke the side of my cheek until my thoughts were no more. It didn't take me long to realize that I was passed out. I guess I was more tired than I realized. As I tried to look around what dream I would have this time, I found myself in the same dark and shrouded cloud. It was so thick to where I couldn't see up from down. Is this what my dreams are reduced to? To where I am forced to look at this same dark cloud every time I close my eyes and attempt to sleep. These dreams were not what I would consider peaceful, as I never knew what was going to come out of the dark. It was at that moment that I thought I heard a maniacal laugh in the far-off distance. "Who's there?" I asked inside my head. "Oh, poor pitiful you," I heard in response from the dark. "A horrible, worthless Bitch like you should know who I am!" "Shane," I thought to myself. "Would it be anyone else?" I heard in response. "What do you want?" I said as I found the courage to say out loud to him. "You're supposed to be locked up in jail, so what do you want?" I had no idea what I was doing. Why was I talking to my ex in that manner? If I was awake and said that to him in person, he would punch me in the face and then beat me half to death if I spoke to him in that manner. Why was I trying to do this now inside my head? "How dare you! You think that you can speak to me just like that?!" The voice shouted to me from the darkness. "You are never going to be rid of me, no place can keep me bound up for long! Just remember that I will find you and get back at you when you least expect it! Don't think that life without me will be as easy as pie. I'll find you Bitch, your cunt only belongs to me!" With that, I heard his maniacal laugh disappear off into the distance. I could tell that my eyes were starting to fill with tears again, knowing the words that rang true inside my head. I could not help it as I had fear starting to swell in the middle of my chest. I was unsure about what was going to happen next. Could he be right? Could he find me and get me when I least expected it? What was I going to do? "Kelly Anne?!" I heard a voice in the distance. "Kelly Anne, are you alright?" Whose voice was that? That was not a voice I'd previously heard before inside my head. All I could hear was Shane's voice or the voice of his demon. Not that there was much of a difference. I considered Shane to be evil and the night he did this to me proves it! I tried to turn around to see where that unfamiliar voice came from, but I was still surrounded by this dark cloud. In the distance, I thought I saw a white light of some kind. Where's that light coming from? What is happening to me right now!? Why am I suddenly hearing all these different voices? Telling me different things. Attempting to cause me harm?! "I am right here, Kelly Anne. Can you hear me?" I heard the sound of the more peaceful voice say to me from the distance. I liked the softness of this much nicer and more peaceful sounding voice as it called out to me again. But I still couldn't tell which direction it was coming from. The more I tried to look around, the more I started to be surrounded by this white light. It was like the white light was penetrating through the dark, shrouded cloud that enveloped me. To where it was turning gray before it would turn white. What did that mean? Could this be real? Could this happen in my dream?! Well, that is, if this would be possible and you could call this a dream? "You stay away from her!" I heard a shrill voice screech from the darkness as it started to approach once again, trying to darken the light. "You can't have her no matter what! She belongs to me. 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"I want you comfortable," Jasper added to his former statement, reaching over to my broken arm and picking it up, laying it in the center of his chest. I blinked several times, watching his movements and he was ever so gentle as he moved my arm, despite the fact that it was sore and not wrapped up. Was it me or did he have some kind of healing touch that helped soothe the ache in my very bones? He pulled me closer as he made sure the covers were on me enough to where I was starting to warm up. Not only that, but he was like my own personal heater inside the covers, too. I closed my eyes for a moment as I took in a slow breath, taking in his scent, and talk about a musky and peaceful scent at that. "Get some rest, Meine Liebe. I will be right here when you wake," Jasper reminded me, reaching up to my chin one last time as I attempted to open my eyes, which seemed like they were glued shut right then. I didn't realize I was all that tired, only to now have difficulty trying to open them back up after I closed them just a moment before. With my eyes still closed, I spoke softly saying, "But I'm not tired." I could hear Jasper chuckle softly as he reached up to stroke the side of my cheek until my thoughts were no more. It didn't take me long to realize that I was passed out. I guess I was more tired than I realized. As I tried to look around what dream I would have this time, I found myself in the same dark and shrouded cloud. It was so thick to where I couldn't see up from down. Is this what my dreams are reduced to? To where I am forced to look at this same dark cloud every time I close my eyes and attempt to sleep. These dreams were not what I would consider peaceful, as I never knew what was going to come out of the dark. It was at that moment that I thought I heard a maniacal laugh in the far-off distance. "Who's there?" I asked inside my head. "Oh, poor pitiful you," I heard in response from the dark. "A horrible, worthless Bitch like you should know who I am!" "Shane," I thought to myself. "Would it be anyone else?" I heard in response. "What do you want?" I said as I found the courage to say out loud to him. "You're supposed to be locked up in jail, so what do you want?" I had no idea what I was doing. Why was I talking to my ex in that manner? If I was awake and said that to him in person, he would punch me in the face and then beat me half to death if I spoke to him in that manner. Why was I trying to do this now inside my head? "How dare you! You think that you can speak to me just like that?!" The voice shouted to me from the darkness. "You are never going to be rid of me, no place can keep me bound up for long! Just remember that I will find you and get back at you when you least expect it! Don't think that life without me will be as easy as pie. I'll find you Bitch, your cunt only belongs to me!" With that, I heard his maniacal laugh disappear off into the distance. I could tell that my eyes were starting to fill with tears again, knowing the words that rang true inside my head. I could not help it as I had fear starting to swell in the middle of my chest. I was unsure about what was going to happen next. Could he be right? Could he find me and get me when I least expected it? What was I going to do? "Kelly Anne?!" I heard a voice in the distance. "Kelly Anne, are you alright?" Whose voice was that? That was not a voice I'd previously heard before inside my head. All I could hear was Shane's voice or the voice of his demon. Not that there was much of a difference. I considered Shane to be evil and the night he did this to me proves it! I tried to turn around to see where that unfamiliar voice came from, but I was still surrounded by this dark cloud. In the distance, I thought I saw a white light of some kind. Where's that light coming from? What is happening to me right now!? Why am I suddenly hearing all these different voices? Telling me different things. Attempting to cause me harm?! "I am right here, Kelly Anne. Can you hear me?" I heard the sound of the more peaceful voice say to me from the distance. I liked the softness of this much nicer and more peaceful sounding voice as it called out to me again. But I still couldn't tell which direction it was coming from. The more I tried to look around, the more I started to be surrounded by this white light. It was like the white light was penetrating through the dark, shrouded cloud that enveloped me. To where it was turning gray before it would turn white. What did that mean? Could this be real? Could this happen in my dream?! Well, that is, if this would be possible and you could call this a dream? "You stay away from her!" I heard a shrill voice screech from the darkness as it started to approach once again, trying to darken the light. "You can't have her no matter what! She belongs to me. She is mine and mine alone!" "Kelly Anne, I am right here. I'm not going anywhere." What is going on with me? What is going on inside my head, this can't be happening. Who are these voices? And what does this mean? I suddenly opened my eyes in a cold sweat, as Jasper was sitting up, holding me in his lap and his arms wrapped around me. I was still draped in the towel and was soaking wet. "What happened?" I frightfully asked Jasper, looking up with tears filling my eyes. "I was about to ask you the same thing?" Jasper replied. "You were shaking and crying in your sleep. So I pulled you into my lap, wrapping my arms around you, talking softly, hoping to wake you from your nightmare." I buried my face in his chest, crying hard, and trying to speak, "It was Shane! He said he was going to find me! He's going to hurt me, he promised!" No matter what, I couldn't stop crying. Jasper didn't say anything as he wrapped his arms further me, comforting me. "Look at me," Jasper said, protectively. 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"I want you comfortable," Jasper added to his former statement, reaching over to my broken arm and picking it up, laying it in the center of his chest. I blinked several times, watching his movements and he was ever so gentle as he moved my arm, despite the fact that it was sore and not wrapped up. Was it me or did he have some kind of healing touch that helped soothe the ache in my very bones? He pulled me closer as he made sure the covers were on me enough to where I was starting to warm up. Not only that, but he was like my own personal heater inside the covers, too. I closed my eyes for a moment as I took in a slow breath, taking in his scent, and talk about a musky and peaceful scent at that. "Get some rest, Meine Liebe. I will be right here when you wake," Jasper reminded me, reaching up to my chin one last time as I attempted to open my eyes, which seemed like they were glued shut right then. I didn't realize I was all that tired, only to now have difficulty trying to open them back up after I closed them just a moment before. With my eyes still closed, I spoke softly saying, "But I'm not tired." I could hear Jasper chuckle softly as he reached up to stroke the side of my cheek until my thoughts were no more. It didn't take me long to realize that I was passed out. I guess I was more tired than I realized. As I tried to look around what dream I would have this time, I found myself in the same dark and shrouded cloud. It was so thick to where I couldn't see up from down. Is this what my dreams are reduced to? To where I am forced to look at this same dark cloud every time I close my eyes and attempt to sleep. These dreams were not what I would consider peaceful, as I never knew what was going to come out of the dark. It was at that moment that I thought I heard a maniacal laugh in the far-off distance. "Who's there?" I asked inside my head. "Oh, poor pitiful you," I heard in response from the dark. "A horrible, worthless Bitch like you should know who I am!" "Shane," I thought to myself. "Would it be anyone else?" I heard in response. "What do you want?" I said as I found the courage to say out loud to him. "You're supposed to be locked up in jail, so what do you want?" I had no idea what I was doing. Why was I talking to my ex in that manner? If I was awake and said that to him in person, he would punch me in the face and then beat me half to death if I spoke to him in that manner. Why was I trying to do this now inside my head? "How dare you! You think that you can speak to me just like that?!" The voice shouted to me from the darkness. "You are never going to be rid of me, no place can keep me bound up for long! Just remember that I will find you and get back at you when you least expect it! Don't think that life without me will be as easy as pie. I'll find you Bitch, your cunt only belongs to me!" With that, I heard his maniacal laugh disappear off into the distance. I could tell that my eyes were starting to fill with tears again, knowing the words that rang true inside my head. I could not help it as I had fear starting to swell in the middle of my chest. I was unsure about what was going to happen next. Could he be right? Could he find me and get me when I least expected it? What was I going to do? "Kelly Anne?!" I heard a voice in the distance. "Kelly Anne, are you alright?" Whose voice was that? That was not a voice I'd previously heard before inside my head. All I could hear was Shane's voice or the voice of his demon. Not that there was much of a difference. I considered Shane to be evil and the night he did this to me proves it! I tried to turn around to see where that unfamiliar voice came from, but I was still surrounded by this dark cloud. In the distance, I thought I saw a white light of some kind. Where's that light coming from? What is happening to me right now!? Why am I suddenly hearing all these different voices? Telling me different things. Attempting to cause me harm?! "I am right here, Kelly Anne. Can you hear me?" I heard the sound of the more peaceful voice say to me from the distance. I liked the softness of this much nicer and more peaceful sounding voice as it called out to me again. But I still couldn't tell which direction it was coming from. The more I tried to look around, the more I started to be surrounded by this white light. It was like the white light was penetrating through the dark, shrouded cloud that enveloped me. To where it was turning gray before it would turn white. What did that mean? Could this be real? Could this happen in my dream?! Well, that is, if this would be possible and you could call this a dream? "You stay away from her!" I heard a shrill voice screech from the darkness as it started to approach once again, trying to darken the light. "You can't have her no matter what! She belongs to me. She is mine and mine alone!" "Kelly Anne, I am right here. I'm not going anywhere." What is going on with me? What is going on inside my head, this can't be happening. Who are these voices? And what does this mean? I suddenly opened my eyes in a cold sweat, as Jasper was sitting up, holding me in his lap and his arms wrapped around me. I was still draped in the towel and was soaking wet. "What happened?" I frightfully asked Jasper, looking up with tears filling my eyes. "I was about to ask you the same thing?" Jasper replied. "You were shaking and crying in your sleep. So I pulled you into my lap, wrapping my arms around you, talking softly, hoping to wake you from your nightmare." I buried my face in his chest, crying hard, and trying to speak, "It was Shane! He said he was going to find me! He's going to hurt me, he promised!" No matter what, I couldn't stop crying. Jasper didn't say anything as he wrapped his arms further me, comforting me. "Look at me," Jasper said, protectively. 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Yes | 2024-11-29 19:25 | active | 1938 | 0 | Click to read more👉🏻 | 😱😱😱After divorcing her abusive ex-husband, she was left severely traumatized, to the point where she would wake up terrified from nightmares.😱😱 🛌💖 #NightmareEscape #ProtectiveLove #JasperAndKellyAnne #divocenovel #abusivehusband #abusivenovel ----- "I don't want you to worry about that," Jasper told me, tucking his arm under my head. He pulled me onto my side so I would be forced to lay up next to him under the covers. "I will take care of that first thing in the morning. You look like you are about to the point of being unable to hold your eyes open much longer, let alone experience another round of pleasure like we had in the shower." With his statement, I instantly felt my face flush as heat and blood rushed to the surface of my cheeks. I tried to look down, but he placed his hand on the underside of my chin and lifted it slightly, pulling me even closer to where my head was now resting on his shoulder. "I want you comfortable," Jasper added to his former statement, reaching over to my broken arm and picking it up, laying it in the center of his chest. I blinked several times, watching his movements and he was ever so gentle as he moved my arm, despite the fact that it was sore and not wrapped up. Was it me or did he have some kind of healing touch that helped soothe the ache in my very bones? He pulled me closer as he made sure the covers were on me enough to where I was starting to warm up. Not only that, but he was like my own personal heater inside the covers, too. I closed my eyes for a moment as I took in a slow breath, taking in his scent, and talk about a musky and peaceful scent at that. "Get some rest, Meine Liebe. I will be right here when you wake," Jasper reminded me, reaching up to my chin one last time as I attempted to open my eyes, which seemed like they were glued shut right then. I didn't realize I was all that tired, only to now have difficulty trying to open them back up after I closed them just a moment before. With my eyes still closed, I spoke softly saying, "But I'm not tired." I could hear Jasper chuckle softly as he reached up to stroke the side of my cheek until my thoughts were no more. It didn't take me long to realize that I was passed out. I guess I was more tired than I realized. As I tried to look around what dream I would have this time, I found myself in the same dark and shrouded cloud. It was so thick to where I couldn't see up from down. Is this what my dreams are reduced to? To where I am forced to look at this same dark cloud every time I close my eyes and attempt to sleep. These dreams were not what I would consider peaceful, as I never knew what was going to come out of the dark. It was at that moment that I thought I heard a maniacal laugh in the far-off distance. "Who's there?" I asked inside my head. "Oh, poor pitiful you," I heard in response from the dark. "A horrible, worthless Bitch like you should know who I am!" "Shane," I thought to myself. "Would it be anyone else?" I heard in response. "What do you want?" I said as I found the courage to say out loud to him. "You're supposed to be locked up in jail, so what do you want?" I had no idea what I was doing. Why was I talking to my ex in that manner? If I was awake and said that to him in person, he would punch me in the face and then beat me half to death if I spoke to him in that manner. Why was I trying to do this now inside my head? "How dare you! You think that you can speak to me just like that?!" The voice shouted to me from the darkness. "You are never going to be rid of me, no place can keep me bound up for long! Just remember that I will find you and get back at you when you least expect it! Don't think that life without me will be as easy as pie. I'll find you Bitch, your cunt only belongs to me!" With that, I heard his maniacal laugh disappear off into the distance. I could tell that my eyes were starting to fill with tears again, knowing the words that rang true inside my head. I could not help it as I had fear starting to swell in the middle of my chest. I was unsure about what was going to happen next. Could he be right? Could he find me and get me when I least expected it? What was I going to do? "Kelly Anne?!" I heard a voice in the distance. "Kelly Anne, are you alright?" Whose voice was that? That was not a voice I'd previously heard before inside my head. All I could hear was Shane's voice or the voice of his demon. Not that there was much of a difference. I considered Shane to be evil and the night he did this to me proves it! I tried to turn around to see where that unfamiliar voice came from, but I was still surrounded by this dark cloud. In the distance, I thought I saw a white light of some kind. Where's that light coming from? What is happening to me right now!? Why am I suddenly hearing all these different voices? Telling me different things. Attempting to cause me harm?! "I am right here, Kelly Anne. Can you hear me?" I heard the sound of the more peaceful voice say to me from the distance. I liked the softness of this much nicer and more peaceful sounding voice as it called out to me again. But I still couldn't tell which direction it was coming from. The more I tried to look around, the more I started to be surrounded by this white light. It was like the white light was penetrating through the dark, shrouded cloud that enveloped me. To where it was turning gray before it would turn white. What did that mean? Could this be real? Could this happen in my dream?! Well, that is, if this would be possible and you could call this a dream? "You stay away from her!" I heard a shrill voice screech from the darkness as it started to approach once again, trying to darken the light. "You can't have her no matter what! She belongs to me. She is mine and mine alone!" "Kelly Anne, I am right here. I'm not going anywhere." What is going on with me? What is going on inside my head, this can't be happening. Who are these voices? And what does this mean? I suddenly opened my eyes in a cold sweat, as Jasper was sitting up, holding me in his lap and his arms wrapped around me. I was still draped in the towel and was soaking wet. "What happened?" I frightfully asked Jasper, looking up with tears filling my eyes. "I was about to ask you the same thing?" Jasper replied. "You were shaking and crying in your sleep. So I pulled you into my lap, wrapping my arms around you, talking softly, hoping to wake you from your nightmare." I buried my face in his chest, crying hard, and trying to speak, "It was Shane! He said he was going to find me! He's going to hurt me, he promised!" No matter what, I couldn't stop crying. Jasper didn't say anything as he wrapped his arms further me, comforting me. "Look at me," Jasper said, protectively. 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Breaking news from St. Bernard Parish! | St. Bernard Parish News: LSU fans break out brutal 2-word chant for Brian Kelly. | LEARN_MORE | https://www.newsbreakapp.com/n/0wzTiNIU?s=fb_ads&c | Louisiana Local News - News Break | https://www.facebook.com/LouisianaNewsBreak/ | 51,725 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Learn more | 0 | newsbreakapp.com | IMAGE | LSU supporters on Saturday let Brian Kelly know exactly where he stands with the team’s fan base. The Tigers hosted the Vanderbilt Commodores in their penultimate regular season game at Tiger Stadium in Baton Rouge, La. Three minutes into the game, LSU fell behind 7-0 after giving up a 63-yard tou... | https://www.newsbreakapp.com/n/0wzTiNIU?s=fb_ads&c={{campaign.name}}&af_c_id={{campaign.id}}&af_adset={{adset.name}}&af_adset_id={{adset.id}}&af_ad={{ad.name}}&af_ad_id={{ad.id}} | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/468443733_563808776401340_1153019163430551867_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Zk2USu-yEaAQ7kNvgHrLFEq&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=A-nop2j5Rj0mTIC_s7ymTXH&oh=00_AYCdvxqZe84fgKZ3D1OQChdUjiBXgQwpYurNSOdpnkU3Kg&oe=67503937 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Louisiana Local News - News Break | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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When Regis Philbin retired from his weekday talk show, rumors came out that he was leaving because of Kelly Ripa. "She got very offended when I left," he said. When Philbin died, Ripa presumably wasn't invited to the funeral. Here are facts about... | When Regis Philbin retired from his weekday talk show, rumors came out that he was leaving because of Kelly Ripa. "She got very offended when I left," he said. When Philbin died, Ripa presumably wasn't invited to the funeral. Here are facts about Regis Philbin you probably never knew. | NO_BUTTON | https://en.redshirtsalwaysdie.com/view/?id=regis-p | BB - Best Bios | https://www.facebook.com/biographyrules/ | 45,076 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | No button | 0 | en.redshirtsalwaysdie.com | IMAGE | https://en.redshirtsalwaysdie.com/view/?id=regis-philbin-facts-12u&src=facebook | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/468705371_953901380258179_8897858011984942945_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Ph_Q5wTh7ZoQ7kNvgHVFh7n&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=A-nop2j5Rj0mTIC_s7ymTXH&oh=00_AYAkkDlkxaGLfZZycVg74tyWsQ4EvG8iRm7Fs4ox2YRyjw&oe=67502390 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | BB - Best Bios | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete |
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