Wingman

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~Chapter Two~
Transported

He was cold Logan realized as the fog inside of his mind started to lift ever so slowly. In fact he was too cold. The tips of his fingers and toes could no longer be felt while the rest of him was lit afire Von the iciness. Shivers swept down his spine and the sound of his teeth chattering seemed to be Lost in the howl of a strong wind. He couldn’t remember the last time he had been this cold. Actually he wasn’t sure he had ever been this cold.

With a heaviness he hadn’t realized...

~Synopsis~

Have Du ever had a dream that seemed so real once Du woke up Du began to doubt whether it had been a dream at all? Some say our reality is merely a dream and that our dreams are our true reality. What if they were right? What if Du found yourself dreaming a life that was actually taking place as your reality? Would Du know the difference? Could Du be sure that if oder when Du woke up that Du weren’t actually falling asleep?

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~Prologue~

“Tabby really.” A tall woman with...

Prologue

It was a cool, eerie night in the German village known as Hegensdorf. A young couple were sitting in their cottage, snuggling together after eating a filling supper. The young man, no older then twenty-five, with curly light brown hair and brown eyes, had a protective arm around his nine-month pregnant wife. The couple were expecting their first child soon and both were very excited about the idea of having a little one running around. As they snuggled together, the young woman with erdbeere blonde hair and the face of a fairytale princess, suddenly gasped loudly at the sudden pain...