All American Dream Novels & Stories

"Elias wanted to eat a Kidztopia Meal today, and the Amazingman figure came with it. I figured that the kids these days all love him, which is why I decided to give it to Lyanna as a present. "If she doesn't like it, I'll buy her something else tomorrow." "What five-year-old girl would like Amazingman?" I thought to myself heatedly. Even worse, the figure was a free gift, making it all too obvious that Matthew hadn't spent any time or effort picking out a present for Lyanna. He had completely disappointed her. I was about to say something when Lyanna beat me to the punch. "It's okay. Thank you for giving me this birthday present, Daddy."

Naomi and Wayne stood at the center, each holding a child, looking every bit the picture of a perfect family of four. I stood silently in the crowd, watching that scene. Taking a bite of matcha cake, the sweetness on my tongue turned bitter. Without sparing them another glance, I walked out of the hotel. Sliding into the car Wayne had once given me with matching license plates, the cold voice of the system filled my head, and dizziness overtook me. "Host, your departure time has arrived. Countdown: three, two, one…" I closed my eyes. From that moment on, Arden Sharpe no longer existed in this world.

She nodded, “I will. I’ll do it for you, Grandpa, I will make a new life for myself.” Everyone adored Fione and nobody cared for Claudia. In that case, the only thing left to do was to love herself and cut off all these horrible people who had nothing of value to offer to her! The next day, she woke up at the break of dawn and approached an organization. “Hello, I’d like to buy an island isolated from the rest of the world, do you have anything like that?” After she briefly explained her intention, the agent presented her with a booklet and proceeded to elaborate on the list of options for her. She was starstruck by the mass of islands that came in different sizes and eventually, she picked

People believe false news so easily, trusting those edited videos, some of them stopped purchasing makeup products from their brand Dream Shade. "So you want my help to find these frauds?" Sung-ho asked when she finished talking. "I understand why you're not taking any help from the police. Looks like you got some big fishes after you. By the way, um, do you suspect someone from your company?" "No," Dea shook her head confidently. She was certain sure that her employees would never do something like that. "The companies of the makeup industry we're competing with.... I don't know, perhaps it were some people who have a rage against me."

She answered. “How come you don’t have a choice?” I asked her. “Mom got me into a scholarship there since she knew it’s my long-time dream to be in Paris.” She answered. “Where’s the Jaiden spirit?” Connor asked. “Think of it this way.” Connor said. “Remember the times you told us about how you dreamed of waking up there, finding your lover there, etc.” He added. “Take it as an opportunity.” “Connor’s right.” I agreed. “Who knows when you will achieve that dream.” I said. “Always remember that we’re here for you.”

So Tanner is referring to my parents as his mom and dad. "Smart and accomplished, it sounds like. She might be very well suited for me. I don't know if I'm ready," I said as I sat next to Tanner on the bench. I glanced towards the open pasture. "I had a dream last night about a woman I have never seen before in my life. This dream was out of this world. My soulmate, if she's even real. To top it off, this woman lived in one of the first houses we built, after mom and dads. Work is now infiltrating my dreams, man," I said as I ran a hand down my face.

The hurt in his voice killed me. “Oh, Henry.” My shoulders slumped. “I can’t be with you. You’re a prince. I’m just an American girl. I’m not special.” “You are.” He took a step forward. “You are so special.” “I am only a liability to you,” I replied. I forced my voice to stay steady. “I’m not what you think I am?” “You aren’t perfect? Beautiful? Thoughtful? Kind? Smart?” Henry shook his head. “No.”

"Serena" He called again wanting to be sure that this wasn't one of those dreams he woke up with screams and sweats all over his body seeing her not moving or answering his calls, seeing her with those puff eyes with tears in it he just wants to console her even if it's a dream he wouldn't want to see her in tears not now and never. He began to move wanting to stand up so he could reach out to Serena. "Fuck this hospital and it's equipment"

Continue to stare the ceiling and make her lost within her thoughts. "Is it necessary for me to go to America? Or can I actually fit for that job? Should I say no? But this is all my dream. And, my dreams are coming true now. A dream that is already within my grasp but I'm not confident enough. I think I lacks something. Or should I focus in the brighter side? Because they chose me, so it means they believe in me and saw my potentials. But I can't stop thinking about the negative side. I'm dedicated and can really adjust in no time. Maybe, that's the trait they want? Or maybe?..." She closes her eyes and sleep.