Danny's Dream Novels & Stories

That was what he was supposed to have done, why was I supposed to be the one doing it? After some couples of minutes we spent strolling around the beach, we both ended up sitting at a spot that was near the sea. It was so easy to watch how the sea flaps its arms against itself right in the distance. “You know, a day after you left I had a dream.” Jason said, and I was surprised. I didn’t know anything about it. “Really?” “Yes. I saw both of us sitting by the beach exactly this way. You had your head resting on my shoulder while I kept on fondling with your hands. It was a sweet dream I wished I wouldn’t wake up from that day. It was what inspired this trip.”

He was chilled to the bone. He caught his breath and looked back at Tony. There was relief, fear, and concern in his expression. 'Fuck! What the fuck was that?!' Dillon thought to himself, still slightly dazed by the nightmare. It was a dream he had had many many times when he was a young kid, but he hadn't had a single one as a teenager. It hit him out of left field.

Everyone has dreams and aspirations. Everyone also has their own set of problems, too. For some, the balance works for them, sometimes against them. All I can say is I must have been a major screw-up in my former life, or whatever, because there is NO balance in my life. The problems always seem to outweigh the dreams and achievements. Every time I was able to take a step forward, I was pushed back at least five steps. My childhood was challenging, to put it mildly. But I survived... somehow.

Alley POV: The front door opened and my parents walked in, both their bodies were pushed apart due to Danny running full speed at me and Stephen. I held my arms open and he ran straight in to them, "Hi Luna! They picked me up early today! Can we play? I am hungry though.." Danny was talking faster than ever until he saw Athea staring at him with a wide smile. His little face scrunched together like he was thinking. "You were in my dreams.." Danny stated looking up to her. "I was Danny do you remember what I told you?" Athea asked him, tilting her head to the side. "I do! You said I would be able to see the future and be big and strong." Danny said lifting his little arms and curling them try

"She was about to come, you remove it first, and it's not too late to put it back after she leaves." Seeing his grandfather persisting, Danny had no choice either. If he kept not taking it, he might have dismantled it himself. "Okay, Grandpa, please wait a moment, I'll call someone over." Allen nodded his head, waiting for Danny to leave. He closed his eyes heavily again. When he fainted, he had a dream... He dreamt of his two sacrificed grandsons... "Ah... I'm getting old, and the old wounds on my body are starting to ache."

Not now. Don’t give that Rovin to her. Black’s voice slices through my mind. You’re not strong enough. Not yet. Don’t drag us into another nightmare. I want to argue. I want to roar back. But the puck drops again. Danny grabs it instantly, charging forward. I chase, sharp and precise, but he shoots before I reach him. Goal. Danny throws his arms up, triumphant. “Who’s sleeping now?” Jack laughs, bitter, cruel. “Maybe we should call his voodoo girlfriend. She might wake him up.”

**~~** Danny shook the memories from his head, he stretched tired muscles on the armchair he sat on, he was really trying to keep this going but his heart was in constant chaos, especially since he saw the news from earlier. He recognized that picture and even if he tried to ignore it, he just couldn't help but wonder. The news said it was suicide. Danny wanted to believe that considering the evidence presented. But, did Daniel really seem like he had planned to die that day as he massaged his body with sun lotion? Something doesn't sit right. But what? **~~**

-------------------- MY HEART WILL GO ON by CELINE DION --------------- Every night in my dreams I see you, I feel you That is how I know you go on "Yeah, nanny. You don't have to worry so much about me, I'm really alright, hmm?" Danny said over the phone as Paul smiled widely towards his son while their eyes connected to each other. Jane was the most comfortable person Danny had ever talked to, and by the way, he uttered his words very carefully, he really loved his nanny deep inside.

“Ummh..” Dannie squirmed weakly before slowly opening his heavy eyes which was immediately followed by a headache that made him wince. From his eyes that felt sticky, it looked like he was crying again in his dream. Since the death of his family, Dannie has never slept well again. Every time he fell asleep, he always had nightmares that made him very scared. A dream where he returns to the moment of his family's funeral. Or the moments when he saw their corpses that were lying stiff. These dreams not only scared him, but also made him felt very hopeless, tired and helpless.

he asked looking directly into my eyes. “I guess it’s a mystery we will never be able to solve?” I replied. If I could read his mind, I’m sure he would be like just tell me this your name so I could drop all this problem on your head. Mother given name has never been used by Dreamers, it’s one of the rules that makes us different from other people who can travel through realms. If your real name was to be discovered, you would be locked up in a building and all your colleagues problem would be placed into your hands to solve for them and for centuries those that have fallen prey to divulging their names have always died before solving even one person’s problem. Well only one person has falle