Wide Awake [completed✔️]

Wide Awake [completed✔️]

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"'The case of Anna Wood is now closed, if you find anything please report to the police station.' 'There was a car crash....' 'I turned off the tv, I didn't care what the news said about the car crash. All I want it to talk about, is Anna. It has been 4 years after and still no sign of Anna. I really thought that someone would have found Anna by now. I'm now sixteen years old, it would be Anna's sixteenth birthday in a month. We use to go to the park, get ice cream and it would only be the both of us, now it's different.'" Bazán's best friend, Anna, has been missing for years. Bazán is now known as the 'loner' in school after Anna's disappearance. One day two new students arrive. Bazán starts to have weird visions of Anna. He then gets a feeling that Anna is still alive. Is Bazán right about Anna being alive? Or is his mental health making him go crazy? *I do not own cover photo*
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Book 3 in Stray Series. I don't know what happened to me that night. I don't know how I, whatever I was now, came to be. Everybody who was there claims to have no knowledge of what really transpired, urging me to remain silent and secretive. I know they're lying to me, but I don't know why. I'm different from those around me, able to do and see and know things that they cannot. I seem to have a knack for being in the right place at the right time, of knowing what to do or say to fix the problem and help those around me. So why do I still feel so alone? Why do I feel so out of place? Why do I feel so hollow and empty? I can never seem to fill the ache in my chest regardless of what I do. I seem capable of helping everyone but myself. I searched, researched, scoured every source and talked with every knowledgeable creature I could find. But even still, no one knew how or why or what I am. Until I found him. -This story has depictions of violence, SA, depression, panic attacks, gore. Please read at your own discretion- Highest rankings thanks to all of you wonderful readers! : #5 in "Sparrow"

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