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astray (adv.) away from the right or good, as in thought, straying to or into wrong or evil ways ~ In which 7 best friends are pulled apart by a mishap of events and almost everything possible goes wrong. It's up to only one of them to bring them back together. The only problem is, he's dead and the only way he can get to his friends is through their dreams. ~ Preview: He's in a house. A house that seems all too familiar, but at the same time, new, like he's never been here before. He's in what looks like the living room. There's a couch, a television, a coffee table and pictures on the wall. He squints his eyes, trying to make out the faces in the pictures, but they are only a blur. The dark staircase catches his attention from the corner of his eye. It's almost as if someone is watching him. He stares up at the narrow hallway, hoping not to see someone standing there. Who knows what's up there? Something is pulling him to the stairs. As much as he doesn't want to go up, it's almost like an instinct to him. "I have to." He walks up the stairs and his eyes adjust to the sudden change in light. As he gets closer and closer to the top, he sees a room with the door slightly open. There is only a small crack in which he can see some light shining from out of the room. He's on the last step and that's when he sees it. The blood. A puddle of the red substance leaks out from the bottom of the door. "Why is there so much?" He doesn't know what's in there. He doesn't want to know. But he has to know. He slowly moves closer, his hand outward, ready to push the door open when he suddenly hears a faint voice. "Taehyung", the voice says. It echoes in his mind and sounds a bit familiar to him. "It's time to wake up. You're not ready." The dream world starts to deteriorate and Taehyung can feel himself waking up.
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