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She was very beautiful. I dream about her every night. At first the dreams were short and fuzzy. I didn't understand them well. But for the past month, every night has been the same, and my dream is now crystal clear. I dream about her flowing caramel hair, about her arms wrapped around me, about how much she loved me. But my dream turns into a nightmare when I'm snatched from her arms by an invisible force. She doesn't want to let go, but she does, with regret and sorrow pooling in her eyes. She gives me one last kiss, one last caress of my hair, and runs without looking back. The world fades into a blur of color and the last thing I hear is the sad howling of a wolf. Copyright 2014 @MusicalMe16. All Rights Reserved. (c) I don't own the cover I just added the title.
Chapter 1
