"So...These dreams you're having are molding your writing?"
"Yeah, but they aren't just molding it like you would think. They are actually writting themselves, word for word, every single action that happened is there too. It's freaky."
"Yeah...Uh... Eva, are you okay there?" Shaun asked, grabbing my arm lightly.
"Shaun, I'm not crazy."
"What ever you say, Ev."
YOU ARE READING
The Dreams that Wrote Themselves
FantasyFreshman yearl has just ended for Evangeline (or Eva, as her friends like to call her) and she has just been given an assignment from her English teacher to write a story over the summer. Her assignment is to write anything that comes to mind one da...
