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Complete, First published May 04, 2023
We were in a heap on the forest floor. I don't really know why, or what had happened, but suddenly he had rolled us over. Kneeling over me with a hold on both my hands.

His Raven hair was a mess as he spoke to me urgently. His voice was muffled, and didn't quite reach me as I stared up at him. He had a pale, freckled face, with the most striking red eyes. They always seemed to pour into mine like a waterfall of red wine.

He leaned in quickly, and then...

I woke up.
This is an EternalKimFlame original.

~~~

Monica often dreams of a distant land. But she never dreamed of visiting that very world. 

With knowledge no one else possesses. Through dreams of the future, can she find a way to put it to good use? Or will she get herself in a whole other world of trouble? This is an EternalKimFlame original.

This Book will Not be published anywhere else, in Any way. If you see a copy anywhere else, it is stolen, and I ask that it be reported.

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