These thought, the thoughts in side my head, they don't feel real sometimes, like my whole life is just a dream and nothing I have done has ever happened. When I walk down a hall or look at some one this feeling comes over me, like this is just a dream, that nothing I do or say will ever matter because it's not real. I wasn't like this before I was normal and happy. This doesn't make sense...Why did I start feeling this way? Everything was fine until I saw him the man from my dreams...or what I think is my dreams...I don't know anymore...I'm scared...because in the back of my mind I know he's real and I know he want's kill me....
When Jane Madarang's neighbor Natalie kills herself and leaves behind cryptic instructions, it's up to Jane and her classmates to unearth deadly secrets.
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Natalie Driscoll is dead.
She threw herself out a window and left her neighbor Jane to unravel their town's darkest secrets. Following Natalie's instructions leads Jane to three other high school students who all have something to hide. The four of them must carry out Natalie's final errand while solving the mysteries written in her diary. But the secrets they unearth may be far more dangerous than what they ever imagined.
Content and/or trigger warning: This story contains scenes of suicide, violence and murder that may be triggering for some readers.
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