Sometimes it's hard to tell a dream apart from reality. They both suck you up into a weird realm where you are definitely not supposed to be the ruler. They both are like a box of oozing chocolates-disgusting, right?- which have been left out in the bright sun way too long. And lastly their colors only consist black, gray and white.
Some people are bored in their dreams, others are bored in real life, I, perhaps, am bored in real life. Nothing ever happens when I'm awake that isn't similar to the events that happened yesterday. The tedious routine of people giggling at me and psychically abusing me if I don't do what they ask lasts for eternity. At least, that's how it seemed at first.
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Beneath the gray skies
Mystery / ThrillerAlana D. Smith, 16 years old, an artist and a victim of school violence. No support, no ambitions, no social life. But little does she know that her life is going to get much more interesting, the only thing she has to do is to stand there and obser...
