the DREAMs are real
It is my first day at my new house Well, NEW is not a good way to describe it. It was built in 1868 wow, I wasn't even born yet. It is summer we moved.
I'm not too sure why we moved but we did. I got a new shiny green bike for my birthday so I'm riding it right now. Wow, there are like no people oh wait I think I see a person " hello! "
He is weird-looking, he is not responding, is he mute? Maybe I should not talk to strangers as people say. I'm riding past him right now. I feel his eyes burning through my head so I turn around. No paying attention not looking at the road I lose my balance, oh no.
It was cold thunder that shook the old house in the wind. The stairs groaned like a person was slowly walking up the stairs. At times I heard the voices loud quiet, never mind it does matter, this house is weird. I am kinda tired.
I've been having the same nightmares this time all night! I wish I could just have a breather and ride a bike, wish I had a bike, a green one perhaps.
I walk downstairs and it smells like breakfast. I have a bite and head out the door. Summer feels so long it has been going on like FOREVER
I kinda miss my friends . People look at me WEIRD.
I had people comment on what I wear like how it is so OLD and no on-trend idk why
. My friends are distancing themselves from me. I think they FORGOT about me. They look at me and then they start muttering to each other like they can't BELIEVE they see me.
Once they called the police on me, what am I, a GHOST?
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The dreams are real_Dreamnotfound fan fics
FanfictionThis book is about a traumatic event that happens to a boy wich wiped some of his memory he learns things on the way as he recovers he reunite with one of his closest friend
