The Dreams Of Dreamers
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- Chapitres 5
Contenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture27m
Dernière publication lun., mai 29, 2017
"My dreams are not my escape from reality, but my way of making reality more bearable."
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Meet Sage
Okay, some things in his life aren't normal, like ancient curses, black magic, or just magic in general. His life is perfectly messy and "normal."
But this wouldn't be a good story without a little drama now would it?
When his parents have a big fight and he has to move to America what will happen to the perfect little world he had? And what about these strange dreams that seem so real? And the boy inside them?
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I know the description is sucky balls but I'm just not good at them. Tis vague but I know not how to make it better.
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