Daydreaming Quotes Novels & Stories

I became lost in my thoughts. This is so wonderful; I feel like any moment this bubble of happiness could pop. Like any time now the real world would come crashing down on me. But I wasn’t going to rush anything, just savor what we have right now I told myself. Then I heard Davin say something and I realized I was completely zoned out. He said, “Danalee, what are you thinking about?” I blushed and confessed to daydreaming. He was smiling at me and asked, “And what does my beautiful woman dream about?”

The sun sleeps, dimming my days, Then comes the hoots warning our race. Even then, I felt this strange face, Wanting to take away my grace. -G -==- “Dreams are for those wide awake, ready to chase them,” Chessa murmured in her raspy voice the moment she opened her eyes. It suddenly became her mantra for the past few weeks. A way to cheer herself up. She got it from her grandma, who used to say those words to her since she was a little girl. It stuck and whenever she felt like she was on the verge of not giving a care, the words worked, and she would feel motivated.

"What is wrong with you? Why didn't you sleep? You were tossing and turning all night." I pushed myself up on my elbows, my hair a mess, my eyes burning with exhaustion. "I was dreaming," I said, my voice dripping with honeyed sarcasm. "I was dreaming of a life where I’m finally divorced from you. The sheer joy of it kept me awake. It was a beautiful, peaceful hallucination." The irony was clear in my expression.

"If you didn't spill this water I definitely see his face this time but you, I said pointing towards my wet t-shirt" Well from my childhood I see weird dreams on my birthday. Everytime darkness come in any form surround me and then this boy come , take me out of it. But the weird thing is I never see his face. I might sound like crazy but it's obvious to get curious about the thing you see everytime on fix days and person. Initially i didn't tell abut this to anyone thinking that they might think of me stupid but when I tell Lilly , she started fascinating about it. Sometimes she wake me up and sit down with a diary to note down details . She is crazy.

“No. Not really. Only the once I know are remembered vividly.” “I actually didn’t have any dreams that were that vivid. Maybe that’s why it’s very memorable.” “Be careful though. Sometimes, dreams could influence our ability to identify reality from the superficial. You must be quick and smart enough to truly know when it’s no longer realistic. And when it is.” “Wow. You are filled with all these good quotes today. What did you eat for breakfast?” “Some bagels.” He said leaving the shop at the same time. Just in time, Lance came in as Mr. Bailey left.

I can't really believe that the things that I've been dreaming about for eleven years are happening right now. If I am dreaming right now, oh please. Don't wake me up. I don't want to wake up. --

Marie Have you ever heard that ridiculous saying that delusional people share on their F******k, no offence, the one that goes something like the reason you can't fall asleep is because you're awake in someone else's dream. That quote. I can't believe people actually believe that. But then again sometimes, when I'm wide awake in the middle of the night, what if that's true, and if so who could possibly be dreaming about me? Is it the love of my life or a complete stranger? Is it my mom or my enemy. We can't control our dreams is what people often say, then why is it that most of our dreams revolve around the people we care about the most or the least?

Celestia Today is the fourth of September and I am so tired. Probably, as you become older the more you want to sleep and that's what happens to me now. I just want to sleep all day, from dawn until twilight that every evening comes it became more drearily. In the daytime, all I think about is sleeping. But in the night all I do is try to stay awake. I guess I'm not the only teenager experiencing it. 'I wish I could stop dreaming. I wish to God I could stop dreaming. And try to accept the real version of myself.'

"I'm pretty sure that's not canon." "Whatever. My point is, you're allowed to struggle sometimes. And when you do, I'm here. Jake's here too." "I know. And I love you guys for it." "Good. Now stop overthinking everything and get some sleep. Tomorrow's a new day." "Is that your profound wisdom for the night?" I teased. "Hey, I'm trying to be supportive here!" Emilia laughed. "What do you want, Shakespeare?" "'To sleep, perchance to dream,'" I quoted dramatically.

“What’s the point of asking that? I’m here to talk about my nightmares, not about her.” The therapist smiled, trying to ease the tension. “Mr. Spencer, I’m sure you’ve heard the saying, ‘What you think about during the day influences what you dream about at night.’ The more you think about something, the stronger it affects your emotions, and in turn, your dreams.”