I die every night in my dreams. Add to that the hallucinations of people I’ve never met and creatures that don’t exist, and you can see why I don’t let anyone in. People don’t take well to weirdos that can’t tell reality from illusion. That all changed the day a dragon attacked. Yup, that’s right. A real-life, smoke-breathing dragon hunted me down in the middle of a school day. I only escaped … down in the middle of a school day. I only escaped because a Faerie forced me to jump through a fire portal into a realm of magic.…
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