Ever since I was a little girl, I've had incredibly vivid dreams. Dreams that felt so real, I'd wake up gasping for breath or sometimes with tears. My dad told me to start writing the dreams down. So I did...
I began recording each and every fantastically, delightful and utterly terrifying dream I'd ever had. And now my journal is fit to burst.
I showed it to Miss Linda my senior advisor and she helped me craft an essay called " IN MY Dreams ". I was using that essay to apply for college ... Where I could study the psychology of dreams on the sunny west coast of California. I wanted to learn everything about the science of dreaming. And that was my plan...
Float through my last year of high school with my head in the clouds. But I had one veryyyyyyyyyyyy big problem. His name was Mason stark... And he was my worst nightmare...................................