SAND
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𝑆𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑐𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑡 𝑡𝑜𝑢𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑠-𝑠𝑘𝑖𝑛, 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ, 𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑦. 𝑆𝑜 𝑑𝑜𝑒𝑠 ℎ𝑒.
SAND
~By Vyrenoir~
Siderea Vale was diagnosed with Oneirophrenia as a child.
a rare disorder where dreams bleed into waking life.
For years, she's learned to live with the distortion. Medications, therapy, routine. She smiles, she works, she pretends to be normal. But the edges of her reality keep slipping.
The people around her change. The days repeat. Time bends, folds, and forgets itself.
Her doctors say it's her mind unraveling.
But what if it isn't?
What if something or someone is reaching through the cracks?
A presence obsessed, patient, and timeless.
A man who whispers through her dreams, bending time just to touch her again.
Until time itself shatters in millions of tiny pieces...
like sand.
SAND is a surreal dark romance of obsession, blurred reality, and the entity who refuses to let go-no matter how many lifetimes it takes.
جميع الحقوق محفوظة
انضم إلى أكبر مجتمع لرواية القصص في العالماحصل على توصيات قصص مخصّصة، احفظ قصصك المفضلة في مكتبتك، وقم بالتعليق والتصويت لتنمية مجتمعك.
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