Stolen
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Last published Sat, Aug 23, 2014
"It all started with a lie,"
Summer wakes from dreams, dreams that are real in every sence. The touch, smell and somtimes even taste of the dream makes it seem like reality.
Visions of whats to come...
She lives in a place where you have to be good and you have to be strong to survive but when she realises what is happening in the place she calls home what can she do but betray those laws. There's a darker side to her home and everything she holds dear is about to be stripped from her.
Stealing a carrot is one thing but saving a childs life that could get you killed...
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