DEAD IN THE WORLD
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- Chapitres 7
En cours d'écriture44m
Dernière publication lun., sept. 1, 2014
Wouldn't it be lovely to just sleep all day and dream about your crush or boyfriend or any man that you love? But what if it that sleep is long term? What if it is on going forever?
Theressa Coleman is a junior student in Ashville High who's popular because of her talent, singing. Together with her friends Megan West and Angelika Wilson, they formed to make a group called Nirvana. The group pursued their dream of performing live using pianos and guitars which lead them into success.
Being in a broken family, Thess endures the pain of not having to meet his father for a long time. But it was a good choice though. His father was not purely a father and a husband to his mom. She didn't know what he can do and Mrs. Coleman promised to never reveal this secret to her.
Time passed by, she grew to be a very fine woman, beautiful inside and out. But nothing ever beats destiny. No hindrance can stop its schemes and plans of having to challenge someone. Thess met his two-faced father, the day that will always remind her of nothing but sorrow and regret.
Lying on bed all day and night was fine but waking up the next day is better. But is everything real? Is everything worth it after all? Even love? Even after the truth? Even after everything that she thought was real?
Join her in her venture in revealing everything she misunderstood and realizing that after all, it was really, like really worth it.
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