A Dream for Winter

A Dream for Winter

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A Dream for Winter - A Christmas Romance Drawn together by a mutual threat, two lonely souls find solace in each other's company. Carlie... Who is he and where does he come from? What's his story, and what's with all the black? He hides in corners and makes no eye contact. He slinks in the shadows, with no place to go. He doesn't think I see him, but I always do. I don't feel quite so alone when he follows me home. Sage... The world is dreary and my cold heart is weary. Reasons for living are far and few. Much of my world has died and gone. Only blackness and rage live on. My sole purpose is my music. My guitar, my only friend. This world doesn't understand me. I don't belong. Until the girl with the red mittens came along. Forced together to fight off the unwanted attentions of a homophobic bully who would rather threaten than tolerate, these two individuals form an unexpected bond. When their contrasting worlds collide, they find in each other what they lack on their own... acceptance, passion, and love. © 2014 © 2022 © 2023 All Rights Reserved
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Hannah I lost hope on me, on love. I knew that I would never love or be loved by anyone. And I was fine with that. Until I met him. The rockstar everyone worshiped, that man who showed me that I could love again, that I could trust men again, the one who saved me. Kris I always knew that I was born for this, for playing and writing music, I had a pretty amazing life, I was so lucky, until I met her, those green eyes who showed me all that I have been missing, those green eyes who showed me that I was born to save her. This story is dedicated to all woman who had been victims of domestic violence, sexual, verbal or psychological. Never forget that You are strong.

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