Ally is thirteen years old and life is boring. All she ever does is thinking of what people think of her. She's a shy person and she doesn't talk much except when she's around friends. She likes to draw doodles on her math books and she likes to make people laugh. She's a happy person, but still she wants more. Then things start to happen but it isn't something good as times are getting harder. Ally is having nightmares. The world around her is getting darker and it forces Ally to become someone she never wanted to become... Edit: This is one of my old stories, but I keep it close to my heart, I'm attempting to translate it into english since it's quite short. The book is about life and how Ally has to learn the hard way that what you wish for isn't always what you get. This book has some reference to religion in general. I did it for a thing in school. I was well, a complicated kid back then. I went through a lot of things alone, I didn't really talk about my feelings either. So explaining things was hard back then. Now I know a little bit more what I'm writing about, so I change some things to make it more understandable. I think old me would like it anyways. I have a tendency to write a lot so I just leave it now.All Rights Reserved