Monday 20th
I wake up gasping and panting. The room spins around me before slowing to a halt and click as I remember where I am. Home. In my bed. I wipe the sweat off my forehead with the back of my hand. My hand. My dream. What a wonderful dream. My heart clutches momentarily then sinks as reality sets in. My dream. Memories flood through my head like a swarm of bees -- swift and stinging -- but as quickly as they came, they are gone -- faded into sweet, sticky reminders of what is not. I continued my life, considering my rapidly fading memories as anyone should consider a lovely dream: with an upturn of the lips at the imaginings and a fresh determination to make my dreams my future.
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FanfictionAmber finds herself in the body of her future self. Now very wealthy and very well married, she has a day to figure out how to make this her future. Started 13/02/2022
