The Nightwalker's Dream
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Ongoing7m
Last published Thu, Jan 23, 2014
The way I see it dreams are like a gift. A treasure very few get to hold on to forever. When I was 10 years old I had my first lucid dream. The world at my fingertips and completely fascinated it became my drug. Since then I became completely infatuated with having more lucid dreams. I researched everything I could, kept a dream journal, and waiting in anticipation for my high to return. Slowly but surely these lucid dreams occurred more and more by the time I was 14 I had mastered the art of lucid dreams. Little did I realize that what I could do was a gift unlike any other. A gift that very few ever experienced. Those who had this gift were called Night Walkers. My name is Eliza Carson and my world turned upside down on a Tuesday night in the cold heart of December.
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