Cherokee’s Dream

By Haylee Brie

Before having her entire world flipped upside down by falling in love with a creature from the inner earth, Cherokee faced a multitude of mental battles. Unable to differentiate reality from the fantasy world she created in her mind, Cherokee is faced with a taunting challenge. Every night she gets a visit from old St.Nick, and has the time of her life. Cherokee slips into a fantasy world within the fantasy world in her head , and is forced to fight for her life. An unexpected ally  becomes her guide, and provides her with an ultimatum that could save her from her doomed fate. Cherokee is forced to choose between her own life, and the two very people that brought her into her existence.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Haylee Brie
• Release date: Dec 23, 2022
• ISBN: 9798215239575

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Cherokee’s Dream

Haylee Brie

Published by Haylee Brie, 2022.

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to the one that has struggled with silent battles

Cherokee’s Dream

A Short Story

Ho-Ho-Fuckin Ho he said aggressively as he kicked down my bedroom door. Not again, not this this again. Although I loved my nightly visits from St. Nick, I just don’t know if my body can handle this. Who’s ready to get stretched out? Have you been naughty or nice? I looked up at him towering over me with his ripped body. No old man should be this shredded, yet here he is. I’ve been a good girl, I said quietly. What was that? I can’t hear you! Santa Clause said as he approached me in my bed. I usually sleep naked, hot and ready for this old fuck to come and take advantage of me in the night. This was a nightly occurrence, and quite frankly I am just worn out. I can’t do this tonight; my body needs a rest. I knew that he wouldn’t take no for an answer and would have his way with me regardless. I said I’ve been a good girl, I projected my voice louder. He flung my white fluffy comforter off me and saw my clothed body laying in the very spot he made me squirt in last night. What is this? Why are you clothed? Do you want daddy to rip these off you? He smirked thinking I was playing some sort of game. "Come back tomorrow, I need