Dreams are Perfect
Description
Gazing at the stark bare walls, my eyes struggled to focus, just one question danced menacingly in my mind: Why am I here?
Dalka Hilde, a young fifteen year old, only remembers waking up in a plain white room. Blood soaked the white wallpaper, and she was sat on a hospital like bed.. and she doesn't remember anything before.
Foreword
This is going to be my first book for publication. I will post the first chapter soon.
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