

Secrets of KayaChapter 1Secrets of Kaya
It was a bright spring morning when Sarah woke up. She lay in bed listening to the birds outside her window. She didnt want to get up. She wanted to know what happened her dream.
In her dream she was running away from someone. Every time she had that dream she would be in a different place. Like running down long grey hallways or down a flight of stairs. But every dream ended the same way. She would realize that she was holding something in her hand and she would go to look at it and she would wake up.
The dream she had this time was: she was in an enormous room. It looked like a ball roo
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There are no victories in all our histories without love
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Tread softly because you tread on my dreams
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Tread softly because you tread on my dreams
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"Good artists are the crappy artists that never gave up."
-Frzdragon.
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Words without actions are the assassins of idealism
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Words without actions are the assassins of idealism
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