The walls between dreams and reality are often thin. Emotions, events, and epiphanies often bleed through the cracks, finding their way into dormant minds. Two girls, figments of a dormant mind, find themselves companions on a convoluted journey. They are mysteries to one another, unconsciously linked in unrevealed ways, they are the messengers sent to a sleeper. Sent through thin walls.

This story is so right for South Africa at this moment. It tells the tale of Petra a victim of a farm attack that took the life of her husband. Under pressure from her daughter to leave for New Zealand and caught up by her love for her black workers she must decide how she will live out the rest of her days.

Six year-old Jacob does something weird: He wears his shoes to sleep. He says he wears them, "in case the monsters come." Most people think this is ridiculous, but Jacob knows these monsters are real... and could come at any moment.

I am on the hunt for the hidden gems of wattpad, the undiscovered works under 5K views that deserve more reads but lack the spotlight. THE SEARCH CONTINUES...

His love couldn't restart her heart. But his science could repair her body, even with the government catching up to him. A body only takes so long to decompose past Dr. Matthias Pyne's own self-declared 'point of no return.' Yet he broke his own personal rule: never get personal with the experiment. He loves her too much to let her go, but didn't love her enough to let her die. The twenty-storey fall down the rabbit hole killed Alice that night, and he was the one to let her fall. To reverse his lover's death and save the government's precious experiment he must break the laws of nature and of humanity itself, no matter the consequences. Except he's missing the final ingredient. A Pariah. A superpowered human with more secrets in their genetic code than the entire world government. But he doesn't want any Pariah. He wants one who can live forever, in fact. *A spinoff to the Pariah series created for @SciFi's Creature Feature competition!*

What we all wait to know, lurking beyond the dark side of the hedge. . . . Philosophically in life she sought answers--in death there were no questions . . . A short and comforting tale of the End.