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Everdream
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Ongoing, First published Aug 08, 2015
Mature
Long story short, humanity messed up and overcrowded Earth. They then searched for inhabitable planets and sent colonies there.
One such planet was Ascrea, showing no signs of life as we know it except plants, it was a perfect place for humans and a handful of animals to colonize. Generations later our story begins as children all across the colony start to disappear from their homes due to the meddling of a mysterious dream-being. Why are they doing this? What secrets does the planet hide? 
Discover all this and more as we enter a world of dreams and nightmares alike. 


Overall just a cute little story that is absolutely NOT for children.
Warnings of explicit language, varying sexualities (though this isn't really a romance or smut, sorry), psychological issues, and other dark themes.
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