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He approached Tracy, his voice gentle as he said, "Don't be afraid. I've already avenged you. Does your stomach still hurt? I'll take you to the hospital." He then carried Tracy in his arms and left without looking back. Laura kicked Melanie contemptuously before storming off. Soon, everyone left, leaving Melanie lying on the floor, limp and motionless. When her tears finally ran dry, she looked at the wedding ring on her finger. A mirthless laugh escaped her lips. Pulling out her phone, she dialed a number she'd never called before. "You said before you'd pay 300 million dollars for evidence of the Johnson family's tax evasion. Does that offer still stand?"

It has been five days and I have had the same dream, about the woman in white, asking me to stop Harper from 'making the mistake of his life by marking another female'. I felt like I was watching a video play, again and again. It was Thursday today and the dream had plagued all my waking thoughts, the image of the white woman practically begging me to stop Harper.

Whatever happens, we face it together. Relief washed over Levi instantly. He grinned like an overjoyed puppy, curling into my arms before leaning in and pressing a soft kiss against my lips. That night, I had a dream. I saw myself being dragged back to the Grant family estate. Silas had prepared a wedding gown for me, forcing me into a marriage I didn't want. Vivian sat in a chair with an eerie smile. My hands were tied, so my struggles were useless. Despair settled deep in my chest—I could already see the miserable fate awaiting me.

I asked already knowing the answer. “Um…” she paused looking up at me with those beautiful blue eyes. Then she finished, “You know how it's been a couple of months since I had my mysterious dream?” I pretended to think about it as I thought about how Abby had revised the first copy of her dream about half a million times. “Yeah, did you have it again?” Of course, I already knew the answer. “Well,” she began and paused looking as if she were confused about something. “Not exactly,” she finished.

whenever I gain memories, I still think it is not enough, for you and me I want to become more something that might you despite but I trying to heal my soul, just give me that smile I remember when life turns into hell, I want to end these contradictions. Can you see the light Shadow on your knees Life is on the line, making all a lie I just wanna cry but I felt ashamed. I will be the prey, burning on a hell I just wanna me but it felt like a dream I am not me. It just another dream Million days have passed but nothing ever changed You are not the same, I can't call your name It feels so strange. Dancing on a rain I just wanna sleep. I wish I could feel, Remembering the things make me happy.

Please help me find that peace… “If I could steal one final glance, one final step One final dance with him I'd play a song that would never ever end 'Cause I'd love, love, love to dance with my father again Sometimes I'd listen outside her door And I'd hear how my mother cried for him I pray for her even more than me I pray for her even more than me”

“I’ll see you in your dreams... and tomorrow, of course.” The message he had sent after their call lingered in her thoughts. She felt a chill run down her spine. Why did his words feel so... familiar? It wasn’t just the phrase itself; it was the way he had said it. She tried to remember where she had heard those exact words before, but the memory was elusive, like a dream fading in the morning light. The next moment, she found herself standing in a dreamlike world once again. The same place she had visited before, but it felt more vivid now, as if she could almost touch it.

with a sigh I dragged my bag to the room. This is why I hate dreaming, sometimes is more better to see reality the way it is. I shouldn't have dared dreamt of a lifetime with Jason. (Sigh).

When I say, 'My bed will comfort me, my couch will ease my complaint,' Then You scare me with dreams and terrify me with visions... Job 7:13-14 The rustling outside of our tent wakes me. Supposedly, there's no wild beast out here, but I check on my four girls. They're sound asleep. For a moment I sit listening, then as soon as I start to lie back down the rustling starts again. I call Malika. Groggy she answers, "Hey Jade. What's up?"

Every now and then her mouth would sing along, reciting the lyrics of the song that played in her ears. The blue sky is wide open, Dreams fly high in the sky, I want to be the best, Chasing hope at every step. My dreams soar far, I will never stop, Despite the winding road I travel, I believe I can achieve everything in the future. Books and pens become loyal friends, Guiding steps in every day, I will keep this spirit, To reach all dreams. My dreams soar high, I will never stop, Despite the winding road I travel, I believe I can achieve everything in the future.