Dreams And Nightmares

Dreams And Nightmares

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Have you ever dreamt a dream? And endless one. Full of adventure, fun, romance? What about a nightmare? One nightmare that you cannot simply awake from. But how about one that tells your future? Your every move, your wrongs and rights, from the people you will make cry to the one's you'll end up losing. Let me just tell you right now "Its one hell of a ride." - a n o n y m o u s (DISCLAIMER: All rights reserved If I catch any plagiarized books based off this one, we will have issues immediately. You ass is just grass, lmao. I don't own any of these photos I'll be using but please, don't steal the one's it took hours for me to find its annoying! There is going to be some slow edits along the way so just bare with my man. G E N R E : Fantasy/Action Adventure/ Romance /Supernatural / Suspense
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They say what's in the past keep it in the past but I wanted to know all about my past. It was things that I didn't know and that I wanted and needed to know! But my life turned upside down when my past is exactly what I should have left alone. Now if you ask me how it all began, I don't exactly remember but I know it started when I moved in with my grandma who I haven't met in all my twenty years of living. I have been in and out of foster homes since I can remember, living with families I knew nothing about. Being the outcast and them constantly asking me what's wrong because I simply did not speak. The only thing that kept me sane was my good grades throughout school. I got the satisfaction of doing the one thing that people kept telling me over and over I couldn't do. I stayed to myself and graduated high school with honors, getting a full-ride scholarship to any college of my choice. Of course, by having this accomplishment, it didn't make it any easier for me between my foster families. To them, I became the girl who was better than them. But I didn't care because when I turned twenty I finally got to start making my own choices. This is where I wonder if the first choice I made was the right one. The first choice I made was to go live off-campus with my grandmother during my first semester in college. I ask myself how could I be so stupid? But you will see just how stupid I was. Or was I?

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