My personal dream land

My personal dream land

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On one terrifying, stressful, night changed my life forever. My mother was killed and my brother nick was kidnapped but, when I was on my way to find my brother I got into a very bad car crash. I went into a terrifying, crazy, and romantic coma but, during this coma everything was back to normal my mother was still here and my brother was home safe and that's where I met Luke. This loving, caring and handsome boy named Luke. After meeting Luke I began to question myself. Was this supposed to happen? I met the love of my life in a coma but I also can't help thinking, was Luke real? Was I going to wake up and not be here? But what I didn't know is that Luke has had a secret since our story began. The real question is, what is his secret?
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Gravity

"In my 19 years of life I never really experienced anything worth telling a story about. Usually when something exciting happened to me, which was rare, I'd sum up the key parts and move on. But then I died, and I finally had a story worth talking about. Anyway, how I died isn't too exciting. Just a basic car accident. You know, icy roads, snow coming down hard, a car slides into your lane and then boom. You're standing in the street watching some guy trying to shake you alive and all you can think is, "Damn, I'm dead." Although, I'm sure you've never experienced that, or else I'd be telling you this story face to face. Anyway, that guy begging me to wake up, he's pretty important, remember him. Now, let's get to the good stuff shall we? Because in all honesty, this story isn't about me, or my death, it's about Abigail and Zac. "

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