Dear Reader,
This isn't the first time I have felt the need to share my dream with the entire world. I have written before, under a different name, through a different profile but never tried this genre and maybe I am truly here, on this profile because I am scared that my dream isn't enough.
Sometimes we dream of things so unknown to us, based in a foreign land that we may never get the chance to visit; of a life that seems so bizarre; but we hope. We hope in the morning that the dream, no matter how fictional it sounds, is not a dream, but a reality. That even though our lives are well planned and we are happy, for that moment we believe we will be happier in a world far away from our present reality.
I know fantasies are called fantasies because they may never become a reality but what's the harm in penning them down and continuing their leftover story?
I hope you find my dream worth reading.
Allison
P.S. - Chapters numbered "00" are set in a futuristic time, not the present timelines of the story. I will be starting with them to give you a clear picture of my characters before they awaken to their new, rightful life.