Dreamweavers

Dreamweavers

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Hello, my name is Sky Valiant, and I swear that I am definitely not normal. That is, unless you call travelling through dreams normal. I don't. Being part of the race of Dreamweavers was not something that I planned, but you don't always get what you want. So, that is that. I can travel through dreams. Let me re phrase that; Every single time my eyes close, I am forced to enter a dream and then I am faced with an almost impossible task: How do I get out? There is only a certain amount of time before the dream is sealed and I am trapped forever. To top that off, time works differently in dreams.... Now, the King wants the Dreamweavers dead and I don't know why. Nobody does.
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All I want is to be alone. I wish that no one existed. My name is Zeina. I don't talk much. Not at all actually. Well not really. I sign or write things down in my notebook. I can speak. But I really only speak to those I trust. Today I'm gonna die. Don't feel bad for me, I am choosing my fate after all. Im tired of living. It's exhausting really living up to your own expectations and the expectations of others. I'm sick of shaving every inch of my limbs, plucking my eye brows, doing my hair, getting dress. Honestly I'm sick of people. My hair is long and dark brown with blonde in it. I have bangs that hang over my face and ever so slightly across my eyes. I don't have friends. My family sucks. So if you're reading this I have a question for you. Are you an outcast too. Everyday I come home from school, take sleeping pills, and go to sleep. Now I just want to sleep. Infinitely. (A/N I'm currently editing this!)

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