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When Mollie starts to prefer the dreams she's having to the painful reality of life, she's forced to choose between embracing a fantasy or the man she loves. ***** Since she was seven, Mollie Cutright has known two truths: she loves Howard Flynn and her dreams are the most magical part of her life. Each day she suffers at the hands of her abusive parents, but each night she is surrounded by a loving family who call her by a different name. Growing up in 1930's Virginia, no one has patience for a girl who might be mad, so Mollie strives to keep her dreams (and how often they intrude on her reality) a secret. But when her secret comes out, Mollie is sent to an asylum, though not before she and Howard are secretly engaged. It is at the asylum she discovers the dreams are echoes of her past lives. She's an immortal, if she makes a journey to claim her heritage. The problem is, if she continues down this path, she can never see Howard, the love of her life, again. [[word count: 70,000-80,000 words]]

Raevan Snow, a Stark bastard and Jon's twin sister, is the only one besides Ned who knows of their true lineage. Ned entrusted her the knowledge of their Targaryen father because she is much wiser than Jon and is less reckless. She's raised as a Stark because of the fact that she's a woman and Catelyn liking her since she was a baby. She's treated better than Jon because Catelyn takes a liking to her and Ned is very protective of her due to her being a woman. Even though she is a woman, her dresses are not girly. She prefers to be seen as tough, not helpless. She is the fire. Her hair is proof of that. He is the Hound. His face is proof of that. But people shouldn't be judged on their looks, especially if those looks were because of someone harming them. *ON HOLD*

~a collection of thoughts and feelings~

||UNDER EDITING|| IFFY WRITING -THIS STORY IS DARK. NOT FLUFF- A few long years after moving away from Derry to live with her Father, eighteen year old, Y/n returns for her Mother and young brother's funeral and to inherit the old house she used to live in, along with a few more valuables. With the suspense of how her Family really died, Y/n can't help but be afraid. So naturally... IT can't resist. || Book One ||