7 Dream Novels & Stories

~ The cloud rumbled, Heavy patter of rain drops on the roof awoke the sleeping Mareili. She rubbed her eyes and it took her a long moment to process that it was already morning.. Hm, she loved this. She loved it when she wakes to see a rainy weather. It makes her believe nature was trying to tell her to make peace with her soul and not trouble it with sadness. She propped herself up with a soft pillow, this time Leon wasn't by her side to surprise or rather shock her and she began to ponder if he had left already. She thought of calling him but immediately canceled the thought. She she slipped out of the bed and stood before her floor length framed mirror where she saw a horror of herself.

When I say, 'My bed will comfort me, my couch will ease my complaint,' Then You scare me with dreams and terrify me with visions... Job 7:13-14 The rustling outside of our tent wakes me. Supposedly, there's no wild beast out here, but I check on my four girls. They're sound asleep. For a moment I sit listening, then as soon as I start to lie back down the rustling starts again. I call Malika. Groggy she answers, "Hey Jade. What's up?"

Y one final time whether we could meet. He refused again, saying he was busy with work and maybe another time. I steeled myself and sent the message I had prepared. "Darling, if we can't meet and I can't even hug or kiss you, we should just break up." I blocked him without a second thought. After the breakup, no one lulled me to sleep at night. My sleep deteriorated sharply, and the nightmares came one after another. In my dreams, a secretary led me to his office. I pushed open the heavy door alone and found nothing but darkness.

My face remained blank with my eyes still locked on yours. "How did nightmares became different with dreams when they both happens in my dream?" You let out a small laugh while I remained silent, seriously waiting for an answer. "Alright. Nightmares are dreams, but bad dreams. And bad dreams never come true. Only the good ones, hm?" "Bad dreams are still dreams. There's a possibility that they may come true as well." "Oh, baby, come on." You let out another chuckle as you pulled me into an another hug. You started to rub my back again, but this time it was a little faster than earlier.

replied Lee Umji then got up and sat back on the sofa. Ha Mino followed Lee Umji to sit back down. "What kind of dream?" "I ... seemed to see Kim Hana's life. I thought when I first dreamed about a woman named Kim Hana then it was just an ordinary sleeping flower. Then a few nights later I returned to dreaming about it, the name Min Junho also appeared, although Min Junho's face seemed to be covered by it a flash of light, " Lee Umji's story made Ha Mino dumbfounded.

15/07/2020 Baby, baby close your eyes, Life's a dream. Maybe someday, one day ~ Dreamer Girl by Asa Royal holidays hotel, New Delhi , India . 1/04/2013 -14/04/2013(~ Queeneth's stay at the hotel

SEVEN YEARS LATER Andy stopped trying. He stopped smiling. Until one night… He had a dream. A little boy — brown eyes, curly hair — laughing and running in a field. The boy turned around and smiled. “Daddy!” Andy froze. Next to the boy stood Mayla — older, stronger, glowing with maturity — and holding the boy’s hand. In the dream she whispered: “You left us.” Andy woke up screaming. He sat in the darkness, sweating, breathing heavily. “No… this can’t be real…”

“You all right?” “Yeah. It was just a dream.” James closed his eyes. “You were screaming bloody murder and your back was arched all crazy.” “Don’t worry about it,” James said, trying to diffuse his roommate’s seriousness. “I usually have the dream about once a week. Sorry to wake you.” Tres took a seat on the edge of the twin-size bed. “What’s it about?” James nodded at the single poster that graced his side of the room. When Tres looked up at it, he said, “Try to imagine falling through that. Except you’re like, thousands of feet up and the dream always ends in your death.”

Chapter 63: The Dream Mellisa tossed and turned in her sleep, her mind filled with vivid images of pleasure. She felt a warmth spreading throughout her body, a feeling of anticipation and desire that she had never experienced before. In her dream, she was in a lush garden surrounded by lush vegetation and vibrant flowers. Suddenly, Jeremy appeared. His eyes were a deep, dark blue and he was wearing a suit that fit him perfectly. He walked towards her, his gaze never leaving hers, and reached out to take her hand. His touch was electric, and she felt a thrill of excitement run through her.

Aria woke up to a disturbing dream that had plagued her that night. Her alarm had not gone off yet and the colors of the sky seemed to change as she stared aimlessly through her window. Golden shafts shooting upwards from the sun. The dream. It wasn't so much of a bad dream but it wasn't exactly a good one either, especially not at the time. It would complicate things because you see, the dream was about Jacob. An erotic sensual phantasm of her and her new boss. It had been a fairly long time since Aria had had a wet dream and so this bothered her. Flashes of pictures, memories of the dream flared all over eyes, burned through her mind as she struggled to keep him off her thoughts.