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Broken Dreams

Broken Dreams

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Feb 18, 2015
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Dreams are supposed to be happy. They're supposed to take you to another world, let you become another person, or just escape from the everyday rut. But not my dream. I say "dream" because I only have one and it haunts me every night. Dr. Moretti, otherwise known as my "sharp sided" therapist says that it'll go away with time but she's wrong. It keeps coming back and nothing I try can change that. The worst part? My dream was real. Keith, the closest thing I can call family wants to help me out of this place so I hope I don't screw it up. I need him. I need this. (In the sequel of TEA$ERS, the past is brought into the light more than ever causing complications and trials that no one, not even Zayn could have expected.)
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