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Teagan is in the prime of her life. She is preparing for her Ceremony and to join the 'real world' and has everything planed out. However, she is plagued by strange dreams that always reside in the back of her mind. Things continue to grow stranger, but she pushes these thoughts away, simply longing to keep her life as normal as possible. When Teagan is captured by the Rebels she is exposed to a whole new world she never knew existed. The Rebels also seem to have the answer to her strange dreams. Can she trust the Rebels and follow their plan? What will Drake and Rand think of her new ideas? Will she ever have the normal life she longed for? *This story is in progress!*
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