Neverending Dreams

Neverending Dreams

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Riley has these dreams seeing people she's never met go through things she doesn't think exist. She doest understand them but still she writes them down and draws them In books. The only person that doesn't think it's wierd is her girlfriend Forest, and thinks it's amazing seeing all these drawings. One dream seems like any other until her girlfriend turns up in the dream ... Blacking out she thinks she has woken up in the real world. All her questioning this thing inside her has made the entity unhappy trapping her in her own mind ... Not knowing what's real and what's not. She needs to figure out why she is the way she is and what this means she is ... One wrong move and it's back to the beginning for her ... And what's worse ... Her girlfriend doesn't even know who she is in this world ... And every time she messes up ... Forest forgets who she is. Riley is in a coma ... People thinking she's dying but really ... She's discovering her gift and the only way she can leave is when she figures out what these neverending Dreams are really about.
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