Dream Chaser Novel

By Kindred


 Dream Chaser Novel: Contents and Quick Links

Cover Art by Yours Truly

This is the full story of Dream Chaser, the first book in the Chaser Trilogy. 
This story is written in Tagalog and English. Chapter titles will mostly be in Filipino. It also tackles themes such as mental health, anxiety, trauma, and bullying. Reader discretion is advised.

Summary:
Sophia Sinclair Estrella is suffering from a rare condition in which she dreams of the same dream every day for years now. Isolating herself and focusing on art has become her refuge ever since the incident that happened to her - an event her parents refused to tell and her brain refused to remember - occurred.
She never bothered forcing herself to remember anymore but the one constant thing she has in her life started changing.
For whatever reason, her dreams started changing day by day. Why was this happening? Better yet, who has been chasing her dreams away?

This is the first ever novel I wrote when I was 16. I went through 4 drafts for this and wrote it for 3 years. Enjoy!

I will be using Filipino in this list of chapters. 

Panimula
Kabanata 1
Kabanata 2
Kabanata 3
Kabanata 4
Kabanata 5
Kabanata 6
Kabanata 7
Kabanata 8
Kabanata 9
Kabanata 10
Kabanata 11
Kabanata 12
Kabanata 13
Kabanata 14
Kabanata 15
Kabanata 16
Kabanata 17
Kabanata 18
Kabanata 19
Kabanata 20
Kabanata 21
Kabanata 22
Kabanata 23
Kabanata 24
Kabanata 25
Kabanata 26
Kabanata 27
Kabanata 28
Kabanata 29
Kabanata 30
Kabanata 31
Kabanata 32
Kabanata 33
Kabanata 34
Kabanata 35
Kabanata 36
Kabanata 37
Kabanata 38
Kabanata 39
Kabanata 40
Kabanata 41
Kabanata 42
Kabanata 43
Kabanata 44
Kabanata 45
Kabanata 46
Kabanata 47 
Kabanata 48
Kabanata 49
Kabanata 50
Wakas

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