Dreaming

Prologue: A world of illusion, a dream that feels real. Neither wholly real nor wholly unreal, it cannot be verified. I never managed to tell the difference, and lost myself in it.

The warmth of my dreams gave me family, friends, and a lover. Reality, on the other hand, was cold, filled with nothing but separation, loneliness, and pain. I'm not one to run away, but I chose to draw closer to warmth. Even if I were a moth flying into a flame, I'd gladly embrace it, because for one brief moment, it warmed my cold body and soul…

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.