Chasing The Dreams Novels & Stories

The celestial melodies whispered songs of encouragement, guiding her on a journey of self-discovery and empowerment. In her dreams, Hazel soared through the skies, the wind carrying her higher and higher, lifting her above the clouds and into the realm of limitless potential. The weight of the day's challenges melted away, replaced by a sense of freedom and boundless joy that filled her spirit with radiance and light. As she navigated this dreamscape of hope and possibility, Hazel felt a profound sense of connection to her innermost desires and aspirations. The stars above sparkled like diamonds, casting a shimmering glow on her path and illuminating the way forward with clarity and purpose.

Eighteen Years Later Chadrick " Help!, somebody Help me!" The woman was screaming " Someone anyone, oh God am I going to die here?" She was whispering to herself. I tried to reach out to her but i couldn't because there was some kinda bubble blocking me from touching her, I looked around to see if anything would help me find where she was maybe that could help and stop those damn dreams and I could get a good night sleep for once.

I jumped onto the bed, pulling the blankets around me, and closed my eyes. Sleep came easily, and with it, the dreams. Vivid, strange dreams that danced through my mind like fragments of a forgotten story. Faces I couldn’t quite recognize, voices that seemed familiar yet distant. I dreamed of Chloe, of her tear-streaked face and the fear that gripped her. I dreamed of Chris, of his lifeless body on the ground, the blood pooling around him. And I dreamed of the message Chloe had received, the one that had terrified her so much.

I replied. " What are they about?" He asked. " Why do you have to cry so much in your sleep?" He continued. " It's about a little girl being chased by some people, I have no idea who she is but the people chasing her had killed her parents and they wanted to kill her as well. So I feel so sorry for her " I explain. I didn't understand it myself. Sometimes my dreams were calm and lovely. I would dream about a totally strange place filled with nothing but happiness and laughter, and the same little girl would be running around, playing games, and having fun...

I close my eyes and allow my mind to shut and be swallowed by the darkness that takes over my dreams. “Wake up, come on baby, wake up”, I hear dad’s worried tone. I am tired, and I don’t want to open my eyes. I push his voice out of my mind and allow myself to go back to sleep. This time I start to dream. I can see the twins. They are with two girls that I don’t recognise. I approach them, but they don’t see me. They are looking them in the eyes, and I can see their pupils getting more prominent as they whisper something to them. “Chase, Colt”, I say, but they don’t even look at me.

He asked with a hint of anger. "It's just..." She began hesitantly. "I miss... I miss the life I used to have. The dreams I once held dear." Tears glisten in Amara's eyes as she gathers the courage to speak her truth. "I have so many dreams. But now, I feel like I can't do anything. I want to study and go to college, like everyone else. I want to chase my dreams and make something of myself." She whispers, her voice trembling with emotions.

Driving too fast, moon is breaking through her hair She's heading for something that she won't forget Having no regrets is all that she really wants He looks deeply into my eye, caressing the back of my hand, ''We're only getting older baby and I've been thinking about it lately. Does it ever drive you crazy, just how fast the night changes.'' He sings with the song, ''Everything that you've ever dreamed of, disappearing when you wake up but there's nothing to be afraid of. Even when the night changes, it will never change me and you.'' It sounded more like he's saying those words to me than just singing it but there's a tiny hint of smirk appearing on his lips. ''Chasing here tonight, doubt

Liam has been missing for six months now and all of us have been completely wrecked the entire time; well except for my sister, who is happy that Liam is out of our lives; she's been stripped of all her patches and reduced back down to a prospect. We sent out requests to other fellow motorcycle clubs in search of Liam and so far nothing; we have a charity drive for runaway's and orphans next weekend here in San Diego with organizations coming from Washington, Oregon, Utah, Wyoming, Montana and South Dakota. "Hey Memphis," Black Jack says as he knocks on my office door. "Yeah, what's up?" I ask pushing my chair away from the desk to stand to stretch in the process.

My dreams were filled with me running around, ghosts chasing me, a dog was after me this time, he wasn’t alone, it was a whole pack, I tried to walk between the sleeping dogs, but they woke up and now are chasing me, I got in some chop but the things are all messed up, every turn I took, drove me deeper into the darkness, until I was in a dark alley, something was still chasing me, it almost got me, that’s when I woke up. I sat up looking around, I wanted to scream for Devil, she knows how to chase the dream away, she knows how to make me feel better but I was alone, there was no one here with me, I was still asleep on the sofa, Devil never leave me on the sofa, she always carry me inside to

Chasing smokes Lillian I've been having dreams,you know those dreams you wake up from and feel relief that it was dream. I wouldn't like to share such dreams with Mark,perhaps I don't really care about dreams but this one left me shaking, more like trembling,I'm unable to control my hands,they keep shaking,I'm still feeling startled. But the dream wasn't scary,it wasn't some beast with three heads pursuing me with a knife. It was me,running in the dark, chasing smokes,trying to see where it leads me,my bloody naked skin didn't bother me,I was running after the smoke in confusion, I could hear mark calling me but I didn't turn,I was focused, running.