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Too Far Gone
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Complete, First published Mar 11, 2021
Mature
Chloe Martin doesn't give a f**k, and no one can make her. Her sister is dead, so nothing really matters. But all that begins to change when two very different strangers walk into her life, and suddenly a girl goes missing. Is the girl's disappearance the work of a psychotic serial killer-at-large in LA, or did something else happen to her? 

And is something going to happen to Chloe too?


Set in Los Angeles, but locations and names are fictitious. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to true events is coincidental.
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Y/N had long since perfected the art of hiding the cracks in her heart, a quiet ache that lingered beneath the surface, unnoticed by the world around her. Trust had been shattered too many times, leaving behind only the remnants of love she once gave so freely. The weight of solitude clung to her like a second skin, and each day she walked through life as though she were a ghost, watching the world pass by, yearning for something she couldn't quite reach. But when the night embraced her, when sleep whispered its soft lullaby, everything changed. In the silence of her dreams, something shifted-though her eyes could not see, her heart felt it. It was a presence, gentle yet unyielding, that made her believe, just for a moment, that there was more to life than the ache she carried. A presence that whispered in the stillness, as though it had always known her, waiting in the spaces where dreams met reality. In that sacred space, between waking and sleeping, Y/N began to feel the warmth of something new. It was not a dream, but something more-a promise, tender yet powerful, that whispered softly to her soul. "I can't promise you a perfect world, but in this moment, let me be the one who never lets you go." In The Dreamer's Embrace, Y/N begins a journey where the weight of silence starts to lift, revealing a connection she never expected-a love, not of fantasy, but something she's always longed for. Will she open her heart to this strange, beautiful presence, or will the weight of her past keep her trapped in the shadows?
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