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Death Dreams
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Em andamento, Primeira publicação em ago 02, 2013
"Mom""Yes darling"
"Can you read me another poem?"
"Oh... Tracey I have a flight to catch early morning honey"
"Please mom, one last one"
"Ok, here we go,
Dream's kingdom lies between two worlds,
Not many agree but let  truth be told
Two different yet entwined worlds
Death and Destiny
with only a thin veil to play hide and seek
A veil that many call a Dream
A place where none can be touched or heard
A place where shadows lurk, ready to pounce
A place where things confuse your reality,
A place known to you and only you
Every now and then, a man crosses them, 
And when he crosses beware,
Cause you never know if it's still a Dream"

Trace Wilson is not your normal teenage girl....By not normal I don't mean looks or anything. By not normal I mean she can dream of deaths, yes deaths, even before they actually happen... If dealing with dreams of deaths was not enough, all she can dream of now, are dark brown eyes that hold dark secrets, that threaten her but at the same time pull her towards them. Read further to know about Trace's journey
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