

y name is July and... Ive grown tired of my life. ... With each new day in the real world, I wanted to sleep more and more. Do not wake up, do nothing, just sleep. My desire grew and grew... No matter how much I slept, it wasnt enough for me. I didnt want to participate in my life. I didnt want to see people, I didnt want to do my favorite things, nothing attracts me, as much as a dream. But, I had no idea, that because of this desire, one day, in a dream, I would meet Mr. Sly. At first, I thoug...



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