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Lucid Dreams

Lucid Dreams

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"Dreams see what keeps us apart, huh? Then why do they bring me closer to you?" Rosalind Clarke. Sixteen, and had already figured out the truth behind the eternal sleep mystery that pulled its victims into the world of dreams with no warning. Running away as the only person who has escaped the claws of the dream world, she flees from the people who want answers, and who will do anything to get them. But she can't do it alone. And that's when the sixteen year old criminal thief Jacoby Knight gets involved. Join Rose on a heart racing adventure full of impossible love, danger and fantasy.
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Her entire life so far had been like one sunny afternoon, passing quickly and soon forgotten along with all the other days that had no stand-out excitement or tragedy. At thirteen she was ready to explore the entire world, learn fighting and this new world. Her emotions were not easily hidden on her innocent face. Her pain was evident in the crease of her lovely brow and the down-curve of her full lips. But her eyes, her eyes showed her soul. They were a deep pool of restless gold, an ocean of hopeless grief. As he looked into her eyes I knew, all the beauty of the universe could not even hope to compete with this simple thing: passion. Passion turned her eyes into orbs of the brightest fire, and in them I read clearly that she would fight to the very last tear for her life. She would not let the world break her. Sure she could cry, but she would never let them take her true self from her. She clung to it with passion. Passion that made her beautiful. He saw her passion! A story about love and finding her identity! Who is she? Enjoy reading. :)

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