Why do people dream? Each night as we lay in our beds dreaming. Where do these visions come from? Why do we sometimes wake up crying, screaming, or smiling? Some people even die. So why? Are dreams premonitions? Is it a way for our brain to trash unwanted thoughts and memories? Is it our way of reacting to anxiety and stress? Is it a way to escape reality? It's an endless mystery really. A mystery I never should've unraveled. Questions I never should've asked. For some questions are better left unanswered. My name is Rebeccah Ramirez and this is the story of my darkest ...darkest... nightmares.
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