Sheut

Sheut

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Sort of a collab with IQuackInTheDark. Coco, is a normal Norwegian girl. Or thats what it seems like to others. Every night she does something thats called Lucid Dreaming. In her dream she meets two of her real life friends, Louise, who she calls Bebe who is from the Netherlands, and Becca from South Africa. As well as some "made up" friends that soon become so real to the girls that they are ovsessed with making the girls remember them. But one day Coco is in an accident, and she meeds to get surgery done. Will she ever wake up again? And if she does. Will she remember her best, non-real friends? ••• Sheut, the title of this book, is egyptian and is one of the five parts of your soul. Sheut represents your shadow, and your shadow has a big part in your life. If it gets in the wrong hands, you can simply be killed, with just a few words. The "mushroom" like figure in the title is the hieroglyf for Sheut.
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I frowned, thrown off "Do i...remember?" "Do you remember..." she starts but her voice falters. She glances down at the sand, biting her lip debating whether to even continue. She then takes a shaky breath and finally looks up. Eyes locking with mine " do you even remember how you got it?" Her question hits me like a slap. I open my mouth, then close it, my brows furrowing as I force my brain to rewind. How did I get it? Nothing. Not a single clear memory. She steps closer, her voice trembling, but the edge of anger sharpening her words. "Or when? Or where? Or for what reason? Or what it even means?!" I flinch at her tone, but I can't answer her. I try. God, I try.. I look down at the sand beneath my feet, forcing myself to dig through every memory, every hazy night out, every stupid decision I might've made-but nothing. Not a single moment of how I got it surfaced. I let out a frustrated breath and rake a hand through my hair, feeling the panic rise like bile in my throat. When I finally lift my head to speak, Ashley's already staring at me, and I can tell-she knows my answer before I say a word. "You don't remember," she says softly, nodding like she expected it all along. __________________________________________ Crazy thing happened...Three years ago, a tragic accident left Ashley scarred and shattered. Aiden survived, but when he woke from a year-long coma, every memory of the girl he loved was gone. Now, Ashley clings to the hope he'll remember-But as time slips through her fingers, the question haunts her-will she lose him all over again? And Aiden... will he ever remember in time? ........ ⚠ warning ⚠ : Mature language, Mental health challenges, Annoying scenes, Heart breaking moments...

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