Prologue

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I've had lots of dreams. Weird dreams, fun dreams, day-dreams, nighmares, everything. I'm no different than any other dreamer out there. My most memorable dream was when I was in third grade. I had just began to read the Harry Potter series by J.K. Rowling all my friends had talked about. It was a saturday night after I had gone to a brewery with my father and brother and my uncle. That night I dreamt I was Harry Potter and I had to protect my self from Voldemort. I sat drinking a club soda and playing checkers with Voldemort. Everytime he'd move, he would ask me a question and if I answered incorrectly he'd try to kill me with his knife. It's on the edge of being a nightmare and just a really strange dream in my book. I've had a reoccuring dream though. It's name is Liam. But it's a he and not an it. He comes into my dreams out of nowhere and stays with me, making my nightmares less scary and my dreams even better. It almsot seems real when he holds me and 'protects me' as he's put it before. Sometimes I am not dreaming at all, and he just shows up in the darkness and asks me to go places with him. That's how most of my dreams start, actually. I don't know who he is or why he's always coming back but I do know he's real.

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