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Then I realized that a different scent had appeared. It smelled something like a graveyard.
I blinked, and the boy was gone and I stood there, abandoned in a now solitary graveyard.
"Where. . . am I. . ?" I muttered to myself.
I turned, hearing a quiet whisper. There stood a man, probably about the same age as me. He was much taller than me and his frame was thin but muscular. I stood there in shock. Then, he spoke.
"Ai, it's time to wake up!" He stated with a kind smile.
I was in total shock. His voice was smooth, but how did he know my name? And wasn't he just staring me down with a "death stare"?
"EXCUSE ME!?" I exclaimed. "Where's the romantic comedy? The chick flick moment!?" I had to admit that I was surprised, I usually dreamt about these things. You know, High school flicks and things like that? "And how do you know my name?" I asked.
"Well, I would think I would know your name. After all, I am your mother!"
Okay, weird much? MOM!?
"Wait, I don't want to wake up! I didn't have my daily dose of romance!"
"Well, I'm your mother and you asked me to wake you up!"
Then, all of my fake-reality was sucked into a void. From then on, my dreams would never be the same.

Stay tuned for part three! ^_^