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Dream Catcher: 004CHAPTER FOUR: CRACKS IN THE PAVEMENT I'm shoved roughly into a room that I've never seen before; a room I've only heard stories of and thought was purely myth. The school of Azure Heights can seem quite unconventional to the outside world. What with our White Room, the punishments for not doing coursework, and our curfews. Inside the school walls, though, it's normal and perfect and no one questions it. I never have, not before now, not before I'm shoved into some kind of dungeon. It's a room below the basement. There are no windows, but I am sure that if there were any all I'd see is dirt anyway sincDream Catcher: 004
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Dream Catcher: 003CHAPTER THREE: CATCH AND RELEASE The cold air hits me like a slap in the face, and I can't tell if I'm shivering because of this or because of what just happened inside. There is no reasonable explanation for why Muse decided to sacrifice himself for me. We're not even really friends. We met one time and I wasn't enthusiastic about that whatsoever. So why should he do it? It was probably to get me to agree to meet him. I guess I owe him that much.Dream Catcher: 003
When I reach the tree Rush is waiting at I know I don't look pleased at all, and I know t
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Dream Catcher: 002CHAPTER TWO: OWING THE FLAWLESS Those are the eyes, the eyes I saw while I was… what, asleep? How in the world is that possible? It's not. I was asleep and I saw his eyes. No one would ever believe me because it isn't possible. While you sleep all you can see is black, nothing else. You see black and you get some rest and that is all you do. You do not travel to different worlds and see different people; all you see are the backs of your eyelids. If this is the case, though, how come seeing his eyes causes a huge wave of déjà vu to hit me square in the stomach? &Dream Catcher: 002
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Dream Catcher: 001CHAPTER ONE: VIVID When I wake up I can feel a cold sweat has covered my body. My fingers press against the damp skin above my left eye with light pressure, attempting to cease the pounding sensation residing within. With a quick glance out the window I can see that it's not quite morning, and by the position of the sun it's probably only 3 AM. I don't quite remember what it is that made me lurch from my sleep so forcefully, but something about it leaves me unsettled.Dream Catcher: 001
For the next three hours I stare at the ceiling, counting the spots littering the white expanse, trying
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