In Our Dreams

In Our Dreams

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In our dreams, we are happy. In our dreams, we are together. In the real world, we've never met. We don't even know who each other is. My name is Audrey Elizabeth Grace, and I'm head over heels for a boy in my dreams. Call me crazy but every night he's there in my dreams. I don't know who he is, just what he looks like and how he acts. I explain him to my friends but they just laugh and tell me I need to be put into a mental asylum. All I want to know is his name. Is that so much to ask?
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Synopsis (Babe's POV) They say dreams are just reflections of your subconscious-fleeting images that disappear when you wake up. But what if the man in your dreams isn't just a figment of your imagination? What if he feels... real? My name is Babe Tanatat. I'm an artist, and I've been haunted by a man I've never met. Every night, I see his face-handsome, mysterious, and somehow familiar. He doesn't belong in this world, yet I can't stop painting him. My studio is filled with his portraits, and with each brushstroke, I feel like I'm getting closer to something I can't explain. It started as a curiosity, but now it's becoming an obsession. When he spoke to me in a dream, I knew there was more to this than I wanted to believe. Am I losing my mind, or is there a deeper connection pulling me toward him? The closer I get, the more intense it becomes. The line between reality and dreams is blurring, and I'm beginning to think this man might not just live in my dreams. But if he's real, why does it hurt so much to see him? Why do I feel like I've known him-loved him-before? The answers are out there, somewhere between this world and the one in my dreams. And I'm going to find them... no matter what it takes. Disclaimer: This is a work of fan fiction inspired by my favorite on-screen couple(or real life 😉), Billy Patchanon and Babe Tanatat. While the characters are fictionalized versions based on these actors, all events, settings, and storylines in this novel are original and created for entertainment purposes. This story is not affiliated with or endorsed by the actors or any official entities. Any resemblance to real people, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

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