"Maybe dreams do come true after all. Even dreams we chase at midnight hours, Shorts."
At least Ray had dreams to chase, because I ran away from mine. My dreams aren't the kinda dreams I could just wake up at midnight and chase 'em.
I have nightmares.
The kinda nightmares that don't only occur when my eyes are closed. I have the kinda nightmares where my ex-boyfriend is the ghost. Even states away his actions still haunts me whenever it desires.
Both day and night.
I don't chase my dreams.
My dreams chase me.
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📌 Author's Note: Due to a Wattpad error, this story was deleted, so this is its third—and hopefully final—rewrite.
📌 Content Warning: This novel explores trauma, PTSD, sexual assault, grief, depression, healing, and other sensitive topics. While Raven's journey is at the center of the story, each of her friends is carrying battles of their own. Together, they're learning that healing isn't linear—and that no one has to face it alone.
I hope you find a piece of yourself in these characters.
Enjoy the roller coaster ride. 🤍
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