Fever Dream
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Last published Tue, Aug 29, 2023
The visions started after Arlo's fifth birthday. Remnants of my once perfect life began to surface. Perhaps I was finally facing my trauma, but the truth is, I've been seeing Linkoln's face. Is it all just a fever dream?
Ava Foster had it all; a man she fell head over heels in love with, her dream wedding, and a bundle of joy on the way. Linkoln treated her like a queen and she didn't think life could get any better. Then the fire happened, Linkoln never made it out. With no will set in place, Ava was forced to start over. After spending years picking herself up, even finding love again, she starts seeing Linkoln's face. Whether it be in passing on the street or catching him in a crowd of parents during parent drop off/pickup at Arlo's school. He was there just as fast as he wasn't.
As Ava questions her reality, her and Arlo are in danger, the sweet boyfriend shows a dark side to him, and clues about the fire begin to surface. Is Linkoln a ghost, or did he make it out after all? Is there still a spark between them?
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