the adopted drista
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"who are you!" you shout at the figure. "My name's clay but you can call me dream and I'm here to help,"replied the figure. He seemed nice, I guess but you can never really tell.
this is my first book on here so it probably won't be that good but anyways happy reading!
Tw: suicidal thoughts, abuse, eating disorders, death, attempted suicide, swearing, self harm
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