Dream academy

Dream academy

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Dream Academy 🎡 Where stars rise... and secrets kill. A body in a locked room. A school full of idols. Someone's playing a deadly game. πŸ”ͺ Dream Academy Where the spotlight blinds... and the truth hides. πŸŽ€πŸ©ΆπŸ•΅οΈβ€β™€οΈ Hidden behind gates lined with ivy and fame, Dream Academy is the school every young star dreams of. 🌟🏫 Future idols walk its polished halls, voices echo through rehearsal rooms, and the stage is always set for greatness. πŸŽΆπŸ‘ βœ¨ But when the curtain falls, what's left in the shadows? πŸŽ­πŸŒ’ A body. 🩸 Then another. ⚰️ And then silence. 🀫 No warnings. 🚫 No suspects. ❓ Just questions that nobody dares to ask. πŸ’¬πŸ” Everyone's pretending. Pretending to smile. πŸ™‚ Pretending to shine. ✨ Pretending not to be afraid. 😰 But someone knows more than they say. πŸ‘οΈ Someone is watching. πŸ•ΆοΈ Someone is choosing. πŸ•·οΈ Because at Dream Academy, talent isn't the only thing being judged. πŸŽ€πŸ“Έβš–οΈ And not everyone will make it to the final act. πŸ•―οΈπŸ’” πŸ’­βŒπŸ’€ Dreams don't die here. People do.
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WORK IN PROGRESS‼️ ─── β‹†β‹…β˜†β‹…β‹† ───── β‹†β‹…β˜†β‹…β‹† ── There was no noise; I was at peace, and ironically, the stone-cold pavement never seemed warmer as my blood oozed out of me and around me like a painted canvas. I was slowly losing consciousness, but my mind never seemed happier now that I was dying. The white walls with big bright lights did not resemble heaven; in fact, it was quite the opposite. I thought I had died. When I came to, I found myself in this strange place, disoriented and confused. I looked around and found another five pairs of eyes looking at me with the same emotion swirling in their gaze. Now, 15 years later, I train with these girls. Our makers take care of us, feed us, and make sure we are clean, healthy, and fit. Some of us never had that; that's probably why it took so long for us to realize we were being used. The dirty work they made us do, none of us questioned it. How could we when we were taken off the streets? For a chance at normalcy, we settled for anything, even if that meant blurring the lines of right and wrong. After a mission gone haywire, we started noticing, and now we strike back to take our voices and reclaim the power that was used on us as a way to control us. After all, they are the ones who trained us; we are just returning our long-overdue favour. ─── β‹†β‹…β˜†β‹…β‹† ───── β‹†β‹…β˜†β‹…β‹† ── Rankings : Featured in Mystery-thriller #5 in Mystery-thriller on 7/12/24

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