"Max this is bad but we have to ask the others what they think" I said
" y/n, idk what if they this we are going insane or worse" max whispered
I sat down on one of the school benches pondering on what to do. On one had max was right but what if they find out about it and confront us that will make it ten times worse.
[...] ( a/n this means time skip btw)
Over the next few days it started to happen more and More, in the park, at home, at school. There was this person i kept seeing in my dreams they called themselves the runner idk who they where but they always had a leather jacket and sometimes was doing ballet.
The runner^
That's what they looked like they where rly pretty... but the thing is i couldn't tell if it was real or a dream
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RandomStranger things, marvel and maybe Harry Potter This is my first story plz don't judge my pronouns are they/them