by Julien Boyer
I've never had a dad. My mom was shot dead in front of me when I was five. You probably guessed I'm not a very typical teenager. My nightmares are so nasty I wake up more tired than when I go to bed.
I thought my life was going to stay the dull ache that it had always been, until I found out the nightmares could be controlled. And *used*.
This is the story of me turning it all around.