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Oneirophobia ~the fear of dreams~
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Ongoing, First published Mar 28, 2021
As you grow up you realize your dreams come true and you start to get a disinterest in dreaming for the fact you would do something horrible. You tell your mom about your dreams at a very young age and you mom catches on about the reality of your dreams she then takes you to the hospital and after a few weeks you notice you have spy's after going to the hospital.

this is from a perspective of Emerson and the idea is mine 
notice I'm still learning how to write well this is my first book so no hate toward me please or like your poverties but I add the details like hair and stuff
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