Dream Bleeding From Mouth Novels & Stories

Maybe I am not hallucinating; my heart is racing so fast; if he is real, it is worse than any nightmare. I have never been able to harm the monsters in my dreams, so this time, I am just going to__ I bite on his bottom lip, with enough force, until i can almost feel my teeth meeting together. He groans low in his throat, and a chill trickles down my spine when I see the blood coating his lip and taste the metal, his glazed eyes also appear to be more focused. My body is startled with cold dread, I have no more doubts, this is happening!

If anything, it grew sharper. My heart thumped painfully against my ribs, hard and frantic, like it wanted to break free. Sweat clung to my forehead, dripping along the side of my face as I struggled to suck in a shaky breath. The dream flashed behind my eyes again. That sky. That moon… glowing like a bleeding wound in the heavens. I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to calm my racing mind. A Blood Moon… Why would I see that? Why now? Another breath trembled out of me.

First I get this weird dream and now my hair! I feel my legs give in as I fall to the ground, my throat starts drying out and my head starts to hurt. I grab onto my head as I hear a loud ringing in my head. I started coughing and held my stomach. I felt something in my throat that spilled out on the floor. It was blood. I was coughing up blood. "You need blood," I hear Peter say as I cough up more blood onto the ground. I was too weak to argue with him.

Just like he has always done. I couldn't stand up because I was so intensely weak. The cramps I had were pretty bad, I was sweating all over. I felt some kind of metallic taste in my mouth, also a bile was sitting in my throat. I rushed to the bathroom as I emptied the content of my stomach. I could tell that I have never had it this worse before, I felt this was something different. I turned on the faucet at the sink to rinse my mouth and there was a red colouration in the water. I checked my mouth in the mirror, and my gums were swollen and it was bleeding.

My vision begin to blur in red which reaches into my mouth. I taste metallic. It is my own blood. I try to mind link with my family and pack members but due to my fainting senses I can't reach to them. Moon Goddess please save me.

He tried to say something else, but everything grew fuzzy. I woke up several hours later to the sound of my screams as I cried out in my sleep. I had a nightmare, and in it, Cordelia was in pain. She was drowning, her body covered in blisters. Blinking awake, I see my dream was not a dream after all. Lying on a bed just across the room, Cordelia is covered in blisters and blood. Her skin is oddly pale and her lips blue as they place an oxygen mask over her face.

"Do you want to talk about the dream?" I shook my head, the vivid flashes of the nightmare still too raw. "No. It wasn't good. Terrible actually. I don't want to talk about it. Hell, I don't even want to think about it ever again." She nodded. "I get it. These meds can cause strange dreams. Sometimes they feel too real." As she tugged the blanket back, a smear of blood on the sheet caught my attention. My stomach dropped. Seeing the blood smudged on the stark white sheet threw me straight back into the nightmare.

"Other than that, it's nothing very memorable." "I'm glad that no Life Shock had gotten any of you," mom said and then she pretended to check on the medical pad even she knew so well how I was. "May I know what caused all the bleeding?" Cammie asked my mom with a concerning look, but I actually went numb with too much stress. This time, I didn't see any alternative lie about the growth of my fangs. "She just had a severe gum bleed, that's all," mom simply said the truth.

I take a couple of aspirins and go to the bathroom. Taking a deep breath and looking in the mirror, my eyes are swollen and red from crying, and my nose is bleeding. I have bruises from when Dean stuffed the sock in my mouth. My neck looks black and blue; I don’t recall him touching my neck. I have bruises on my arms and my breast, and there are little pools of blood from where he bit me. I have bruises between my thighs, and I’m still bleeding.

My body is drenched in sweat. This is the seventh time in seven days that I've been waking up from the same nightmare. My heart is thumping so violently, every bit of my body vibrates too. I lift a shaky hand to my neck, even though it was just a dream, I still feel the burn of silver. My tongue is so dry and thick, it grates the roof of my mouth as I try to move it around. Everything is dark. Only the bright moon can be seen and it annoys me immensely.