Dreamer
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"I am nothing just a dirty penny on the street, the one everyone walks by and doesn't pick up I am just not enough" ~Storm
See Storm was a everything a storm would bring the clouds a dark gray and thunder pounded on roof tops and shook the Earth and lighting shot through the sky in a dangerously beautiful display
Storm was everything a storm will bring her gray eyes and silver hair said it all but she was Storm she was the one who behind all the pain and all the hurt tried to find the good and not give up the fight
But how long will she have to wait until the storm cleared and instead of cloudy gray skies, thunder and lighting raining havoc
It'll be clear blue skies and white fluffy cloud you could just lay on and never wake up and people smiling
How long would it be until her being a Dreamer became a Reality?
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**Warning this book contains content that is not suitable for all ages this content includes rape, abuse, bullying self harm etc etc
****Trigger warning if you are extremely sensitive please do not read and bash this book ~Jazzy
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