Hi, my name is Baylee. I'm sixteen and I live in Los Angeles, California. My mom and dad have been separated for ten years now. I'm pretty much the normal teenager. I'm obsessed with reading and all that and I have a boyfriend and like Starbucks like everyone else. But the weird thing about me is that I have dreams. Not just any dreams, dreams that I have entered the world of a character. They haven't gone away. These dreams are never anything normal, and I think they are warnings. I can't seem to shake them. I mean, I haven't read THAT many books. I kind of just try to forget about them, until I had a dream about the future for once, and not a fantasy dream. That is what made me believe the dreams were a warning. I just don't know how, when or where to stop horrible things from happening.