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Alex loves vampires.When she is made fun of at school,she wishs upon a star to become one.Now her life has changed and she must change it back before time runs out.
Stepping towards my destiny? Flawed poets finding a measure of peace....Lllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllosing Shakespeare as i gain pop sensibilities? Thus Nemo screams.....Thus Nemo screams...
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Felix has a stange and scary dream about a monster. The cool kid, Dawson, has the same dream too. These kids have to juggle getting powers, having horrific dreams and having the fate of the world sitting on their shoulders.
The supernatural has always been a part of my life, regardless if I wanted it to be or not. I had convinced myself so much of it was the overactive imagination of a kid who spent too much time in his head in order to cope with all the shit life threw at him. The memory is a fickle thing, a picture book drawn by a bad artist, an unreliable narrator picking away at the important bits while slamming square pegs in round holes to try and make them fit a narrative. It is also something of a
this book is about a girl named kiara who has dreams and then they come to life
Alex loves vampires.When she is made fun of at school,she wishs upon a star to become one.Now her life has changed and she must change it back before time runs out.
Stepping towards my destiny? Flawed poets finding a measure of peace....Lllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllosing Shakespeare as i gain pop sensibilities? Thus Nemo screams.....Thus Nemo screams...
tfufufutfuyfuyfufuyuyfuyfuyfufuy
Felix has a stange and scary dream about a monster. The cool kid, Dawson, has the same dream too. These kids have to juggle getting powers, having horrific dreams and having the fate of the world sitting on their shoulders.
The supernatural has always been a part of my life, regardless if I wanted it to be or not. I had convinced myself so much of it was the overactive imagination of a kid who spent too much time in his head in order to cope with all the shit life threw at him. The memory is a fickle thing, a picture book drawn by a bad artist, an unreliable narrator picking away at the important bits while slamming square pegs in round holes to try and make them fit a narrative. It is also something of a
this book is about a girl named kiara who has dreams and then they come to life