Lucid
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Fantasy
Have you ever done volunteer work and then got accused of a crime you don't remember doing in the same day? In this story we follow a young Black woman who gets stuck in the dream world and has no memory of who she was or how she got there. As she is being hunted for a crime, she knows nothing about she runs into a team of people with their own motives, ideas, and possibly their own lives. What's their issue with the hunter? Do they have bad intentions too? Or should she play it by ear and run with them? She has no other way out because her memory, and her perception of everything around her has been flipped inside out. It's almost as if this isn't her reality... "It's only a dream" people say but what if I told you that behind that dream is a whole other world that most don't get to see. They can't see because they float on the comfortable sheet of their dreams, but they have never ventured past it to meet the hunter. The hunter who takes on many personas. The hunter they call LUCID.
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There are some people who live in a dream world. A world where everything is perfectly fine. There are no fights, no pain, only happiness. These people see the bright side of everything, even the bad things in life. Then there are people who face reality. They know how much some things can hurt and how hard it can be to do the right thing. They have to make hard decisions, life changing ones. They get strangled in a web of lies, and once you're in, you can't get out. I belong to the second group and I am here to inform you that a perfect world doesn't exist. There is no such thing as 'a happily ever after.' We are all in the same game, just different levels. We're dealing with the same hell, only different devils. My devil is a killer and my game is to kill him. The only problem was I didn't know who my devil was. That's how the unrealistic game suddenly became a reality.

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