Novelas y relatos de A Midsummer Night's Dream

My family would pay respect to our mother at her grave and after that we would celebrate the Red Moon Day on the outskirts of our tribe, precisely at the borders of Crescent tribe and Nebula tribe where I would meet my future husband. I tied the lace of my black dress, my hair was in ponytail with no makeup on. I was going to meet my future husband today and that thought couldn't even excite me a little bit. I gave up every pleasure of mine for this tribe and now I was going to give up on my love too. If only I could have that precious thing called love, such an extraordinary thing to feel, to has that no one could took it away from you. Someone knocked on my door "it's time to leave" That w

Midnight, “Who remembered me so late at night?” I wondered. I opened the message. The number was unknown to me. The message was saying: ‘What are you doing?’ “Are they kidding me? What could I do for such an hour?” I thought. “Anyway, I will answer, and I will see.” I answered: “I am out grazing the sheep.” I waited for a little while, and the answer came: “That is funny. Are you going to milk it too? I mean, if you are okay.”

Saving him from his confusion, I explained things better. “ What century is this? I'm thinking it's a different century, that would explain why it didn't exist or this might be a different world entirely. Or my favorite explanation to this, I'm dreaming.” Yes, I still firmly believe that it's a dream. “ Dreams last longer than a month? That's new” He teased me and I glare at him to shut up. “ So, what century....?” I asked again, remembering that he hadn't answered me. “ I don't know.”

She falls into a deep sleep again because of too much pain from her wounds. Liwayway is the queen of the fairies. Her magic is the source of beauty in the whole realm. She tends to mend every broken thing around to maintain its beauty. Her fairies provide beautiful flowers, colorful fruits, mend the wounded trees, grasses, and everything. They provide for the needs of every creature in the forest.

“No problem.” ………………………………………………. “Good morning everyone, how was your night?” Chris asked a bunch of people sitting in front of a TV. Different set of eyes balanced on him “How are you dear?” The most elderly woman amongst the bunch asked. “I think I would be fine.” He replied Concern creeped into her face “Why is that?” “I had a disturbing dream in the midnight and I don’t remember anything about it” Chris said with his mouth full of toast bread and a cup of coffee on his hand.

she whispered quietly as she looked around the room. The curiosity and concern overwhelmed me as I looked at my longtime friend. I leaned in close to her and asked just as quietly, “What is it?” “Well,” she began taking another look around the room before continuing. “I have been having dreams as well but not of Laylan, or unicorns, or fairies, or anything like that. I always thought that maybe I just had multiple personalities and the other happened to be a man named Daemon. But recently, I have been dreaming dreams as if they were his memories or something,” she stopped and looked at me.

“Or, I might just stay in bed all day and watch the river flow by and then watch lightning bugs and stars.” “Sounds like heaven,” Freddie said. “I think it will be.” I grinned at him. “Wait, you said lightning bugs?” Freddie asked. “What are those?” “Some people call them fireflies,” I explained. “You mean the little bugs that fly around and glow?” Freddie looked confused. “I thought they made those up for cartoons.” I chuckled. “Nope. Very real. And very magical.” “We don't have anything like that in Paradisa,” he explained. “Do they really glow?”

What happens at the Midsummer solstice? ‘It’s the night that the veil between Mysteria and the Gods and Goddesses connect. They celebrate us, and we celebrate them. Legend says that during Midsummer's eve, it’s possible for Deities to enter through the veil to Mysteria. However, they must return through the veil before the Midsummer solstice ends. Otherwise, they are trapped here until the next Midsummer solstice. Although it’s just a myth as no one here has actually met a Deity. We will have a large fire, sing, and dance around to celebrate the Deities who gave us life. It’s also the night men seek out their maiden or mate,’ she says, blushing.

As if at the mowing, when they were going to turn the hay. Closing her eyes, the girl inhaled the air, filled with the aromas of a summer meadow, and it seemed that the cheerful voices of her friends, laughter and screams were about to be heard nearby. These sweet dreams were dispelled by the angry cry of Mairiko: “Well, why did you get up like a betrothed, am I going to sort out the cudron for you?” Oh. How many of this same cudweed, plantain, mother-and-stepmother, motherwort and celandine she has gone through so far, cannot be counted.

He knew of no other vampire that could do that, and he kept that a bit of a secret too. To Dominic’s fascination, he found himself back at the school looking for that little red head. There was something about her that he could not shake or put his finger on. In fact, he had a wild dream, just last night about her. He didn’t sleep much or need too. He didn’t dream much either. Although this reminded him of when he had been human. He saw her in full glorious color, she was feisty, in a bit of a bind. He woke up feeling as though he needed to warn her. “Well, that was unexpected!”