The Rock Star Next Door, A Modern Fairytale - Plot & Excerpts
Robbing her of her breath, of her life. Jessie sat up in her bed, gasping desperately for that sweet, life giving air that had been denied her lungs for too long. Duncan, her Scottie, nuzzled her with his wet nose. Panting, fighting that sick, numb feeling in her limbs, Jessie flung the covers aside and snapped on the light next to her bed. It felt as if she’d just been snatched from death. She was suffocating in her sleep. This was the second time in the past week she’d awakened like this, her lungs starved for air, and her heart racing as she tried to push back the fear. Jessie swung her legs over the side of the bed and sat forward with her head cradled in her hands. It was unbelievable. She kept dreaming about dying. She was dying in that revolting dream. Painfully so. And yet, she couldn’t really tell what was happening to her in the dream. There was the agonizing pain and yet she couldn’t breathe.
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