Nightmares are just nightmares, right? You see them, you cry for a little while, and then you get over it again, smiling and laughing the next day. But when a terrible nightmare becomes reality, it's a little hard to get over it like it's nothing.
Hi, I'm Melina Andrews. Or at least, that's who I thought I was until recent events. I was living with my "dad" until I ran away because he was an abusive drunkard and a bastard, but I'd never gotten the courage to actually leave until I was around 15, almost 16. But after disguising myself as a boy so it would be har...