Just Dreams
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Last published Tue, Apr 28, 2015
After a hard and long day
You finally drift my way ,
My reach spands straight through your soul
To your pure heart burdened by a great toll,
You come falling with never ending screams
Right into my awaiting palm,
Where I fill your mind effortlessly with sweet dreams
Sasha, Felicity, David, Hayley and Sebastian are your average teenagers, but when they all happen to fall asleep at the exact same time a miracle happens. Somehow they are all now able to teleport inbetween alternate dimensions. But how can they stop the corruption and chaos when all 5 minds are trapped in one body? Evil is plotting to take over the dream realm, and trap every living soul in a living nightmare. The ability to teleport between dimensions may provide a flicker of hope, but are these Just Dreams?
And can the team collaborate and unify in order to save themselves? Or will chaos erupt and doom them all?
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