Dream Walker
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Cassandra Lorce is a normal girl with a normal life, and of course, normal dreams. But one night she wakes up and her dream is real. No, she doesn't predict the future. For example, she dreams of going to a club and a guy writes 'Jack's only' on her upper thigh. Awaking with a shiver and a feeling someone was watching her, Cassie discovers the writing is on her thigh. Her hair had been teased up and she was wearing a lot more makeup than she even owns. Determined to find Jack, Cassie tries to remember what happened and she struggles to, she had hardly controlled herself. It was like she was in. A dream. But she was there. Or was she sleep walking and drew on herself? Poor Cassie, that's only the beginning. Why? A Dream Walker is in love with her. And she's in love with... Well Cassie doesn't know.
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