Dead Loved One In Dream Novels & Stories

That’s part of my reason for not wanting to return to my body, but it’s not what’s causing this fear in me. I knew what I saw in that dream. It felt real. My wolf actually returned to my body but she was weak. Died in just a few seconds when she returned. I also died alongside her. I saw that old white lady. The mysterious one I saw that day woke up in Elara’s body. The old lady stood before me and everything felt real. She told me I was dead. I died on the day of my incident, and I will stay dead the moment I return to my body.

“My condolences, Ms. Summer. Mr. Pullman passed away during the ambulance ride. Before he died, he wanted to—” “Wrong number.” I interrupted the EMT and hung up. After I got on the plane, I had a dream. In my dream, I saw my deceased parents. They were sitting on the couch at home and smiling at me gently. “Elena, you have to be happy from now on, okay?” I wept. “I will.”

Then I could not see him again. I woke up and when I did, I was drenched in sweat. Oh my God, what type of horrid dream was that? I got the fact that my son just died but could he not rest in peace? Why could I not dream of him smiling and in a good place? Why did I have to dream of him dying all over again? All these was annoying and I wanted to cry again so bad, I stood up and entered the bathroom. I looked at myself and I realized that I looked like a zombie.

She looked at Ryan, who was still standing by the door. I got a text message, which distracted me from the conversation I was having with my mom. The text message was from Elena. "I had a bad dream!" That was the text message she sent. I immediately knew what she meant by that! She barely had bad dreams because they do manifest. She dreamt her dad was going to die when she was a kid, and he really died. There are some other instances like that also. "What did you dream about?" I questioned her. "It wasn't clear. I don't know who died between the two of them." She texted me.

I needed no one to tell me what his dreams were all about. It was all over him and it kinda made me sweaty. Geez! His dream was about how I was killed in my past life. Was the universe trying bro play some kind of weird game with me because none of it seemed to make any sense.

I screamed out in fear and shock as I woke up from my nightmare with tear stained cheeks. The recurring nightmare of mum dying was back as I felt a sharp pain in my chest. I haven’t had the dream in a while but anytime I do something bad always happens. It’s a sign of something unlucky was about to happen soon and I hated how the death of my mother was a sign of bad luck happening in my life. Wiping my cheeks with the back of my hands as I steadied my beating heart reminding myself that it was just a dream even with how much it hurt that I would never get to see her again. I picked up my phone and died Ivan’s number needing someone to talk to.

Lily pouted. The dream always ended there. I considered it a nightmare. Sweat teased my forehead and my anxiety danced in my blood. I would have this recurring dream of Lily and Jace only to be saddened by its extreme impossibility. Truth is, they were both really dead. The reality of the truth stung more than anyone could ever imagine.

I asked around and people said they were carried to a nearby hospital but they both died on the spot. I crumbled at that moment and felt like my life was over. I couldn't bear the pain I felt as I fell to the ground looking at the car and the blood stains on the floor, tears began to roll down from my eyes. I kept crying and screaming in pain, and that was when I woke up and realised it was just a dream. But this wasn't an ordinary dream, it was me reminiscing on my past of how I lost my mate and my daughter. When I woke up everyone was gathered around me as tears kept rolling down my eyes.

It was killing her to visualize her body rotting in this inferno of pain and evil! Her eyelids grew heavier, and the world around her grew hazy... She was just so tired. As she was about to give up, she faintly heard a dog barking and hurried footsteps, which annoyed her. She was going to fall into a sweet dream pretty soon! Before she plunged into forever darkness, Cedrick’s soft calling of her name seemed to reach her ears. So, it was true... A dying person could indeed see and hear his loved ones, even though it was just his imagination.

Zach woke up drenched in sweat from a dream that felt totally real. When he opened his eyes, he was still feeling sad about losing Madelyn. He felt like his heart was being squeezed and he couldn't really breathe. He never thought a dream could make him feel like this. And what was even weirder, in the dream, Madelyn died, and he felt like he was broken too. It didn't make any sense. "Zach, you're up!" someone said softly next to him.