Most dreams seem random. But not all. Have your dreams ever “spoken” to you?
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The Wishing Map
Chapter Twenty-Two: Everything (Continued)
Previously: As they journeyed east, Zack and Gina were haunted by increasingly violent nightmares.
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Gina had slept less than two hours, two frightening, fitful hours. But it was more than lack of sleep that unsettled her: the images were still there, just below the surface of her mind, waiting to engulf her. During swordplay she flailed at Buigor as if he were responsible for every mutilated nerve, every hallucinatory beast that invaded her thoughts.
Zack watched senselessly, too tired himself to realize how volatile his sister was becoming. He’d slept little more than she, and was also beginning to be plagued by waking dreams. Diamond-shaped patterns of purple-gold clutched at the borders of his mind, bottomless funnels tornadoed up within him. “Everything!” he shrieked at one…
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