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I dream of dead people. My dreams control me. Until the day I control them. My waking life is a nightmare. Dreams should give me a break, except they don't. I dream of people who are dead: their best moments, their worst moments, and far too often, their deaths. Now, my dreams begin to revolve around Victorian-era Lucy and her happy, mundane life. It's a welcome change from my nightmares, especially when her super-cute future cousin-in-law is around.

His smile widens. “Emily.” Did I notice tears prick his eyes before he blinked? “You’re here.” “I’m here,” I sing in Genevieve’s gravely alto tone. He pulls over and turns to look at me. When he doesn’t respond, I ask, “How did you know?” His sly smile makes its appearance. “You did not flash your pouty face and complain about your designer hat or designer shoes getting dirty.” “Ah!” I try to push her back further. She resists at first, but recognizing how Andrew acts when I am present, she allows it. “Genevieve is fun, isn’t she?”

So while juggling school, her friends, and her former boyfriend, who is still pretty great, Emily tries to convince her psychiatrist and parents that the dreams are over thanks to a new medication (that she isn’t taking). But Emily begins dream-walking Isabella, a 19th-century girl crossing the Atlantic. And she gets so caught up in Isabella’s world and the dreams that reality essentially fades away.

Marc the dragon is a silly dragon and wonderful.

What if Alice was a cat? Then, she would be an awesome cat! Alice is a calico cat that was once a stray and came from a feral community. She was rescued by an organization for cats at an early age, then she was spayed and neutered for her own protection because she was a very sickly kitty, and they didn't want her to pass on her sickness to her kittens.