A young boy wakes up bruised and aching to face yet another day at the fists of his father and his mother’s indifference. He does what he can to make the best of his life; walking a line of survival at home, taking care of his best friend, a piglet called Wilbur, and hiding from the terror in the mirror and the shadows. This is his life until he wakes up in a house he has never been to before. As he walks around the house the memories slowly come back. He realises that this is his house and that he is not that boy. The life he was living was only dream. He is Claire, a woman with aspirations for a family and better career, whose life is slowly unravelling. Or is that a dream too?
“I am very impressed with the way that…
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