Daydreaming Quotes Novels & Stories

I sat there for a good 30 minutes scrolling on my phone before I realized what I have done. “No no no nooo! Not again! Maisie, focus!” I tapped my cheek as I planned how I’ll start my work. I stared into space as I thought of my plan… Until my thoughts turned into imaginations. Within a second, I escaped reality and drifted into my endless daydream. I know that I have to work, but I love this feeling of drowning myself with these limitless imaginations.

I asked looking at him sharply. I can clearly remember that I lost consciousness after sipping green tea after brunch with Min Junho. "I have to do it. Because you would refuse if I take you home," Min Junho replied. "This is outrageous Min Junho. However you can talk about it well. Not pushy like this." My return to New York will make it more difficult for me to communicate with Ha Mino and meet my body. Especially when I was in a trance some time ago. I had seen Kim Hana's soul-filled body start to find out about herself through electronic media articles. As if she increasingly believed that the person who took the Daydream script was not herself, whom she thought was Lee Umji.

I tilt my head. “I’ve been having some… peculiar dreams lately. Well, they’re more like nightmares, really,” her face scrunches before returning to her usual sincere smile, “-but it’s nothing to be concerned about,” she nods affirmatively. “I figured that if I don’t sleep, I can’t dream. And if I can’t dream, there’s no way I can have another one of those pesky nightmares,” she lists matter-of-factly, “-it’s been working splendidly so far!” “That’s one way around it I suppose,” I shake my head while chuckling softly, “-aren’t you tired?”

A road trip went into my mind and as well a different story which could have caused it and what could happen on the road trip. There was so many drawings and I looked at them one by one and thought of so many ideas in my head. Those ideas made me warm and fuzzy inside and a little happy with myself. To me they were awesome and I loved them. Soon after I day dreamed about a different life and things that could happen in it. It would be so fun and worth living! Just then a quote caught my attention, You may think you are useless but the small stars still give lights to people who don't have any.

My mind was consumed by the mystery of his presence in my imagination. Unable to find rest, I decided to browse on my phone until fatigue overcame me. While scrolling, a quote captured my attention: “You can live your whole life not realizing that what you’re looking for is right in front of you.” I couldn't look away from the screen as I absorbed those words. It felt as if the moon goddess herself was speaking directly to me through this simple message. Suddenly, everything seemed to fall into place, and I sensed that I had found answers to my innermost questions.

I replied, "Yea. Why? Was I daydreaming again?" "Yes. You scare me when you drift away like that. I don't think anyone daydreams like that B, especially not here." I responded, "People daydream everywhere, Jen. They daydream in New York, Idaho, Texas, everywhere. And especially here in Wisconsin, Jen." "Whatever. So are you going to the dance next month? It'll be really fun. You should go." "No way. Not my thing. I'll see you later. I'm going to math class now."

His mom jeers, "I see Ajay is a dreamer." The table laughs with her. Slightly offended, I interject, "Yes. Yes, I am a dreamer. I dream of traveling abroad and to other worlds sometimes. What's the saying? Reach for the stars, and you may land on the moon. At least I'll make it further than if I only dream average or small dreams." Now Aaron's mom is eyeing him. He stared a second before whispering in my ear, "Calm down, Ajay. She's just making small talk."

“Is it from Harry Potter?” A split-second look that’s half-impatient and half-disgusted passes over Ms. Perfect’s face. They’ve been going back and forth over her Double Vision Board for more than a month now. “What? Noooo. It’s a quote Sigmund Freud used in the beginning of his book The Interpretation of Dreams. It translates to: 'If I cannot deflect the will of heaven, then I shall move hell.'”

After using tissues to wipe my eyes and blow my nose, I cleared my throat. "We're still friends though and I know that should be enough. But it's not... Like I had a dream about her and I woke up so sad," I continued with my narration. "In the video, Dad says something about dreams mimicking reality. And I always thought that quote of his meant I need to do everything to make my dreams come true, but I think I got it mixed up."

Nothing about that should have been a surprise for Auden to hear. But the way he’d stared at me like he knew precisely what I was quoting – even though I never even meant to quote it – “It’s not possible,” I whisper to myself, shaking my head harshly back and forth. Because it’s not, right? It’s not… It’s not, at all, ever possible… That Auden could have been having the same dream as me? That he could have actually been there, in the same way I was? That he could have done those –