Pretty Pretty Dreams

Pretty Pretty Dreams

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Hannibal x OC x Will (secret Yandere) "I awaken in a forest. Not one I've seen in real life of course, same as usual. There are two men in black leather chairs sitting in the middle. They look up at me, and smile gently. We've seen each other here before. Will's hair is tousled, his lips curving up slightly at the corners, his eyes bright. He's handsome. Quite handsome. But I've never seen him while awake. Same with the other man, Hannibal, though he is dressed more sleek, more elegant and refined. His hair slicked back, his eyes dark and mysterious, his lips curled up as well. He's as handsome as Will. They tell me things. Things that turn out to be true. They are my friends. I care deeply for them, yet I've never met them. I can hear their voice in my head sometimes during the day. Not talking to me, talking to themselves. Yet it can't be real, because they are not real." Alyssa Lane is a dreamwalker. She can go into the dreams of men, as well as connect their dreams and even hear their thoughts during the day, but thinks it's only schizophrenia. But when she runs away to Wolf Trap to escape her overbearing mother, she finds the men of her dreams (literally), the men who she's been dreaming of for years. Hannibal Lector and Will Graham. They have a unique connection, full of blocked feelings now spilling out. She joins them in their quest to hunt down killers by using her unique ability. They take care of her, and everything is finally okay. But a darkness is coming, darker than anything they've ever seen. Can they save her?
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"You hit him with a cricket bat?" I asked my best friend, Amelia Pond."And then you cuffed him to the heater in the hall?" She shrugged "He was breaking and entering! What else was I supposed to do?" I sighed and held the bridge of my nose. "Our neighbors walk in all the time. He was probably just dropping by to say hello." Amelia shook her head fiercely. "No. He called me Amelia. No one calls me that anymore except you. Plus, I don't even know him. Just admit it," she said. "I was being responsible." "Maybe," I halfway agreed. "But you still could have hurt him." I bent down to the strange man who and felt his forehead, pushing his shaggy, brown hair out of the way. Something about him seemed familiar, but I couldn't place what. Was Amelia really sure that she hadn't seen him before? The man groaned and shifted. I jumped back onto my feet and backed away, pushing the thought of familiarity out of my mind. "He's waking up," Amelia said, stating the obvious. She turned to me. "I have a plan, but I don't have time to explain. Just follow my lead. Get behind me and pretend to be scared." ~ Catherine Wood was just a normal girl from America. Or so she thought. After a mad man who owns a big blue box takes her on a journey of a lifetime, she realizes that she is much more than just a girl from America, but she is a part of something she couldn't have ever imagined. First book in the Eternalian Chronicles ***If you love this story, it's been remastered! Check it out on my profile!*** Disclaimer : I do not own Doctor Who nor any of its characters. Only Catherine Wood, Reid Wood, Tallulah, Garlin, the Eternl race, and any other character I add along the way. Cover was made using Canva #1 in #tardis as of May 1, 2022 #1 in #whovian as of December 1, 2021 #2 in #riversong as of May 1, 2022 #4 in #ameliapond as of December 1, 2021

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