199 Nct Dream Novels & Stories

She heard the footsteps getting louder. "Being in the same situation every waking moment is just not fair. You find ways to get away from them but they are stubbornly persistent." Ruby opened her eyes and looked to her right. The voice didn't belong to Dexter, but she'd heard it before. It belonged to the horse keeper's son and she could not remember his name, at least in the dream, because in her real world he was called Tony. "Uuuhm". She looked at the almost full moon nervously, then looked down to her feet.

"Oh okay. Good, Auntie! See you tomorrow morning, okay? Just jog around neighborhood area" I helped her clean up the scattered clothes. Her laptop shows K-Pop videos, the newest NCT song, 90's Love. So I remember Wisnu, he is also a fan of NCT. When I was at home, all day long the computer screen had videos of their songs on it. Even when doing homework, the video he minimized so it's still visible. How can you concentrate? I thought. He said, for cheering up. Kids now. "Amel, do you like NCT?"

BACK TO PRESENT Emmanuella finally left me to my own peace and once she left I decided to see if I could get a well deserving rest before someone comes up. I was so lost in thought even though I was fast asleep at the same time that I didn't notice someone tapping me or should I say, I was dreaming that I didn't notice. "My love,my love, why are you sleeping? Wake up" I repeatedly felt someone calling out to me but I didn't budge not until the tapping got worst that I woke up to see a tall fair skinned boy standing beside me with a high afro hair cut. His hands raised up probably getting ready to tap me again.

Her voice held shock "I had a dream last night, about you" I breathe "you died" "Sweetie, its just a dream" "No mom, its not. It seemed so real. That was what happened with Ben" my voice cracked "am staying here" she let out a long sigh, a sigh of defeat. "I won't go anywhere today, so I'll be fine" she said, holding my shoulder "Promise?" "I promise, if that's what will make you happy and go to school". I smile. I hugged her before going back to my room and getting ready.

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NORA. I’ve been having a weird dream for days now, and I didn’t understand the dream; it was weird, and it felt like I was going crazy. In the dream, there was me from when I was a teenager and a guy that I couldn’t recognize. I’ve not been able to sleep properly for days and it was fucking with me, I didn’t know how I was going to manage the whole sleeping situation but I made sure to continue coming to work and not to miss any day, cause I didn’t want to risk being called another name by Nathan.

No matter what she pleaded after that—even when she wept, admitted she was wrong, swore she never wanted to let me go, and begged for a second chance—I didn't flinch for a second. Some wounds are simply too deep to ever be made right. The End

This was the day when Renataʼs sweet dreams started to become nightmares. To be continued . . .

Jackson raised his glass of wine in the air, and then took a sip. Charles shook his head, smiling. "You know, I didn't understand why I dream of the girl with red hair, but now I know the reason behind it. It was all because I shall seek her to find her. In certainty, she exits somewhere and how blessed I will be if I find out she really does.” “You think?” Jackson asked with raised brows. “I don't think. I know," he said dreamily, and heaved a sigh. “My heart longs for her much more than myself. I just want to reach to her and touch her, hold her and kiss her.”

That was what he was supposed to have done, why was I supposed to be the one doing it? After some couples of minutes we spent strolling around the beach, we both ended up sitting at a spot that was near the sea. It was so easy to watch how the sea flaps its arms against itself right in the distance. “You know, a day after you left I had a dream.” Jason said, and I was surprised. I didn’t know anything about it. “Really?” “Yes. I saw both of us sitting by the beach exactly this way. You had your head resting on my shoulder while I kept on fondling with your hands. It was a sweet dream I wished I wouldn’t wake up from that day. It was what inspired this trip.”