The Dreams Beneath My Toughts.

I've always wondered. why do people dream? why do nightmares exist?..hey....i'm not complaining! who said those are bad things? sometimes pain helps us and nightmares kinda do....in a weird way to say the least, but is just your brain trying to tell you something.

Hello, i'm Constanza and this is a book about the dreams and nightmares i've had throughout my life. i decided to write this because a lot of people ask me about the crazy adventures i get into when the moon starts to shine. or how i say..'when i turn into Maxwell'. so i decided to pile up a lot of the drawings i have of my dreams to tell all the people on wattpad!

WARNING: THIS BOOK IS GONNA CONTAIN. BLOOD, MURDER, TORTURE, SUICIDE MENTIONS AND CUSSING.