I was walking. In a place I didn't recognize. There were people everywhere but I didn't recognize any of them. They were all blond haired people, not one single brunette. Strange. That's when I spotted it. The brown hair in the back of the crowd. I felt drawn to, what I assumed to be a 'her'. So I walked toward her. I eased my way through the crowd and weaved behind and in front of people. When I got to the back she was gone and I noticed a long hallway with single lights strung along the ceiling. I was supposed to walk down this hallway. I don't know how I know that, but I started to move forward. As I continued, the chatter of the people grew softer. And the lights were turning off and I moved along. There was a corner. When I turned the corner. There she was. The brown haired girl. I started to reach for her shoulder.
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Dear Diary~
Ugh! I missed her face again! I had been having these dreams for months. Always a different scenario, but I always end up following the same girl. The only brunette. This is really starting to creep me out.
My name is Peyton Lingfeild. I'm 14 years old. im a straight A student. My parents are clean freaks and I'm the messiest person you'll ever meet. I have one sister, named Violet. And I have dreams of this brunette almost nightly. Its been happening for months. I've thought I've seen her in streets before too.
Anyways- I should get ready for school.
Love, Peyton
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There are no Coincidences
RomancePeyton Lingfield has had these dreams every night for months. All surrounding the same dark haired girl. Every single dream has ended right before she sees a face. Then she starts to think she sees this girl in her wake. Is she just going crazy? or...
