Zyprexa woke up, sweat covering her face. It was another dream. About him.
She got up and walked over to her bathroom to wash her face.
The same dream kept coming, with the boy. She had never met him before in person, but he was always in her head. She didn't know how much longer she could take it. Seeing him die, over and over every night.
Maybe it would've been easier if she knew that the boy was also sharing the same dreams.
Maybe.
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Dreamscape(#TheWattys2015)
AdventureWe all have dreams. We all have nightmares. This is a story about a girl who makes nightmares. And a boy who defends dreams. This is a story about two opposites, our dreams, and our worst fears.
