Skye is the Limit by Phenomenal Pen (best time to read books txt) 📕
Omni Systems, the world’s largest tech company, has discovered a way to combine lucid dreaming with the experience of RPG and virtual communities. They select five young adults from across the globe to take part in the trial run of the revolutionary technology, SKYE.
A backpacker, a pro gamer, a veterinary student, a fitness motivator, and a brittle bone disease survivor; these five individuals must learn to harness their imaginations and innate mana, which take the guise of guardian spirits called Anima. The Imagineers, as they’re fondly dubbed by the press, will journey through the highly unpredictable environment of their collective dream to meet a mystical character known as Atom the God of Creation.
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I couldn’t help, but lost my tongue, either. I lowered my eyes in shame, still fiddling with my bag with slightly trembling fingers. I just didn’t know what to say. I’m sure he doesn’t need another stinking “Thank you” from me. I’d better not say anything, or I’ll start crying again.
“I won’t ask you anything yet,” Henry was the first to break the tense five-minute silence, meeting my eyes in the mirror. I nodded slightly, feeling a sudden burst of gratitude for the man.
“But we’ll talk when we get home,” he added, making me aware of the fact.
I now agree with everything, just to get back to my safety walls faster. But when I saw that after twenty minutes of fast driving we smoothly passed my stop, I became concerned:
“Henry... you passed my street,” I croaked in a suddenly hoarse voice.
“I know it. We’re going to my house,” the man calmly informed me and, noticing my confused look, added sharply, “just don’t argue, please.”
“I didn’t mean to,” I muttered under my breath, but he heard me anyway.
“Good girl,” he said, and seemed to lose interest in me, returning his attention to the road.
Let it be so. The main thing was to stay away from that creepy place.
The soft sound of the road radio and the pleasant enveloping smell of man’s perfume quickly put me to sleep. Or was it my body trying to pass out after a lot of stress, realizing that now it was no longer in danger.
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