Dream (The Adventures of Dooley Creed, #4)

"In a Wonderland they lie,
dreaming as the days go by,
dreaming as the summers die.
Ever drifting down the stream.
Lingering in the golden gleam.
Life, what is it but a dream?"

The air had turned frigid, as it was wont to do in January in Peacock Valley, Minnesota. But it wasn't the cold that sent a shiver down Dooley Creed's spine. It was the recurring dreams his friend Fiona had confided in him. They somehow seemed to be more than dreams... more than nightmares. They seemed to be, well, prop...