*({Some Of The Descriptions In This Story May Disturb Some Readers. Discretion Is Advised})* "I heard his whispers... Just like the ones we heard as kids Wren" Michael texted back 17 year old Wren Waters is a doe-eyed brunette girl who has lived in the countryside with her parents and her landlord Kurt since she was a little girl. However... Something else lives on the property... Something uninvited, who is it?

~[{Based On Personal Experience}]~ You think even people you know can be trusted with your secrets? Ha! Watch out, because even your best friend can turn on you at any moment.

Dreams are dreams right? Is it even possible for them to turn into reality?