At Night I Dream Of You Novels & Stories

My demonic phone must think it’s at an audition with this enthusiastic performance it’s giving…Oh God, why won’t it shut up! If I can get my sadistic phone and put it on silent, maybe I can get in another thirty minutes of sleep, I contemplated. Deciding to do just that I began to feel around for it…space, space, space, silky sheet, is that a feet?!! My eyes snap shot open, and immediately closed back;uhh, my head hurts… wait, did I just see a feet, curious I slowly peeped through an eye. Why am I staring at a feet?, those can’t be mine right?, I was never good at gymnastics and there’s no way my feet could be that close to my face, not to talk of how big they look right now.

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.

Sitting there, she muttered, "Daniel… I won't eat strawberries anymore… I won't let Ethan eat strawberries anymore… Will you come back…" No one answered. Only the cold wind stirred the fallen leaves and covered her where she lay. - I sat in my warm home, looking out at the night. I thought back to when I first met Andrea. She had worn a white dress and smiled so sweetly. Back then, I believed she was my whole world. Now it felt like nothing more than a long nightmare. Fortunately, I woke up. I closed the curtains and turned to hold the one who truly loved me. As for Andrea, I no longer remembered her.

I nodded and replied calmly, "That's right. Mom and Dad have set up jobs for us in Borrengate, so we'll get engaged once things settle down." "Caleb Jacobson!" Faye snapped. She then suppressed her outburst to avoid catching anyone's attention, though her expression was absolutely livid. "Who allowed you to make arrangements for my future, Caleb?" She stormed off in a rage, and once the group was stretched out thin, she led the way at the very front, dragging Xavier along with her. I lagged behind at the tail end, making idle small talk with our classmates. It wasn't until dinner at the buffet that evening that Xavier spoke up at the table. "Haven't you guys ever heard of the Perseids meteor

"Alright. I’ll call you guys later — my phone’s about to die." Before Leila can say goodbye, the phone takes its cue. I plug it in, roll to my side, and close my eyes. And just like that, I’m in that dream again, like a routine— Except this time, it isn’t silly like the last one. It’s freaking real. (SONG RECOMMENDATION: Street by Doja cat) The restaurant is quiet, dimly lit, warmer than before. The light softens everything except him. Mr. Grande sits across from me, his arms folded, and gaze sharp. I'm not sure what I’m wearing. It’s not important. What matters is how his stare pins me like a blade.

Yvette's fingers danced gracefully across the keys of the piano, bringing the hauntingly beautiful intro to life. As the music swelled, Yvette's voice joined in, singing the iconic lyrics with a soul-stirring passion. "Every night in my dreams, I see you, I feel you. That is how I know we'll go on. Far across the distance, and spaces, between us . You have come to show you go on. Near, far, wherever you are I believe that the heart does go on. Once more, you open the door. And you're here in my heart. And my heart will go on and on.”

I looked over to Damon who was already looking at me, and he rested his forehead on mine as he closed our eyes and danced to the rhythm of the song Who's fault is it🎶 That's I'm crazy about you🎶 You're in every single dream🎶 And I'm thinking about you🎶 If you wanna do,do,do me right 🎶 Do,do,do,do,do🎶 If you wanna leave it all tonight 🎶 Do,do,do,do,do🎶 When there's nothing left🎶 Except you and this🎶 Champagne kisses🎶 Champagne kisses🎶

Destroying all thoughts that are to ruin the mood and when his hands fall on my underwear, I forgot even my name. *I'm wide awake, I crave your taste All night long 'til morning comes I'm getting what is mine, you gon' get yours, oh In the middle of the night, in the middle of the night, oh whoa*

I force myself to turn away, taking heavy steps despite the lingering sadness in my heart. Back home, I do not understand why the lyrics of that song keep playing in my head, haunting my mind. I looked it up online and discovered the song is called "I Miss You." The melody is so familiar yet so heartbreaking. That night, I dreamt of that man again. I saw him standing there, holding the necklace and placing it around my neck. I do not understand why every time I see him in my dreams, I am crying. Once again, I chased after his fading silhouette and called out:

The man was powerful enough to make night turn to day if he wanted. “Goodnight, shrimp face.” “dream of me, bunny.” “Sure, I’ll make sure to keep it real juicy… your beat up body would be perfect. So of course, I'll dream of you, darling, sure.” “At least you’d be dreaming about me, baby.” I groaned into my pillow, frustrated….I could never win with the idiot!