I was on the way to school with my best friend Zoè. I can always have fun with her. The new school year was just beginning and Zoè had been away the entire holidays. The first two weeks she had been in Spain with her parents, then she had been in Bavaria for another two weeks, one week in a holiday camp and the last week in London with her grandparents. Of course she had to tell me every bit now. "The last week in London was so great! I went Shopping twice and I wasn't alone!", she told me enthusiastic, "Nick, the boy from next door was with us and he was so cute. He did even invite me to cinema!". Well...she was telling me this the third time now and very sloooooooowly I started to get a bit bored but nevertheless I tried to look interested. I decided to watch the cars, which were driving along the street. As I heard the story the fifth time we finally reached our class room. When I wanted to enter it I was just standing still and looked at a new teacher. Not that there was anything strange at new teachers, but somehow I had a weird feeling. He was looking very normal but something was strange about him.
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Dreamland
FantasyWhat would be if you had a dream that changes everything? Christina knows the answer. But is she satisfied with that? And who can she trust and who can't she trust at the end? This is not my own creation. It's the wonderful story of a very talented...
