Dream Cringe Novels & Stories

arrogant, cruel, dangerous. Yet my heart ache for him in ways I don’t understand. I turn over, clutching the pillow. When I finally drift off, it isn’t peace that meets me. The dream returns, this time Misha is with me in the fire screaming and tearing me apart…. Fire Screams Blood Fire Screams Blood Over and Over again.

Kris asked. Abby rose and smiled at the nickname Kris had bestowed on her on the farm, all those years ago. She never liked the nickname, but Kris had tagged her with it when a huge cricket had jumped down the back of her neck, causing her to shriek uncontrollably while doing the highland fling. Needless to say, the name stuck, just like her absurd fear of crickets and grasshoppers. Orthopterophobia. She could deal with snakes and spiders. Just not crickets or anything that looked remotely crunchy or spiky. Abby shuddered.

Kris followed soon after, smiling and blowing me a kiss as she often did when we were little. I extended a shaking hand to catch and keep them with me, but I touched emptiness where they were moments before. They left me there, alone and trembling from agony. I tried to get back up, but I noticed small, spidery lines appearing under my weight. At first, they were barely noticeable, but as I kept trying to pull myself up, they seemed to grow and spread in all directions on the lighted road. I stopped, wondering what was happening, but before I could make another move, the road started to crack. The sound was like shattering glass and echoed through the night. I looked down to see the ground b

Run! Evangeline's body trembled as she gasped for breath, her fingers gripping the sheets with a desperation that mirrored the terror in her mind. She was trapped in a nightmare so vivid that it felt disturbingly real. Jeremy's figure loomed over her, his weight pinning her down, suffocating her with the cruel repetition of a nightmare that refused to release its hold. Over and over, the same horrifying scenario played out, each cycle leaving her more drained, her breathing more shallow, until her mind could no longer distinguish between dream and reality.

Zane opened his eyes. 'Fuck, fuck, it was a dream.' He mumbled. Zane's body was wet with sweat, his forehead was cold. AND his hands were shaking. He looks around to find himself lying in his bed in his two rooms apartment. He sits on his bed to find anyone around, but he is alone. Zane took a deep breath then took the glass of water gulping it down in one go, he wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Should I go and crash at Paul's place? You'll see your crush there, that's nice my subconscious said as I shook my head. Maybe I should stay in Atinuke's room for the mean time. How long are you going to hide? My subconscious asked me. I sighed as walked determinedly into the hostel. Every single step I took towards my room felt like, a new extra bag was placed on my shoulders every step. My stomach started churning and I felt like vomiting, however; I had barely eaten during the day. There was nothing to vomit.

What kind of mafia he is, scrunching my face I look at curtains when a familiar voice echoed in the room making me flinch. "You can't climb down even if you use all these curtains and bedsheet", I turn around only to find Adrin walking near me with a coffee in his hand. I look at him confused as I tried to remember last name incidents. And the blurred image of me doing weird things on street flush in my mind making me close my eyes in embarassement. Have you ever do weird things in front of your crush. That feeling....... i groan internally Aghhhh! Shit, I'm not going to drink ever.

My Nightmare Natty's POV It was morning already and last night was a long night. I never knew he was that insatiable.I lot count as to how many times we did it. Thinking about it, I smiled. I looked over to him and smiled more. He was still sleeping like a baby. I tried standing up but I felt pain in my thighs. I tried again but I just groaned. My groaning woke him up,he was baffled and asked. "Baby are you alright..."he asked in a husky voice.

A red lollipop unwraps from its sheath and waves from Davie to me. My heart almost stops when it pauses on Davie, and I'm thankful it isn't me. Regrettably, I wanted Davie to accept the dare to avoid being asked to do it. I'm terror-struck when Davie walks away, too afraid to take on the dare. As the door closes behind her. I exchange an awkward look with Amber. I'm desperate to be a part of the cheerleading team; however, degrading myself for it, I will never do that.

A CRUSH Prologue " I like you, Simeon " Adriana Confessed Shyly, as her Ears turned red, this was the first time she was having a crush on a guy and telling him about it. " You what? " Simeon asked ignorantly Though he heard what she said. " I said I like you! " Adriana Replied, Repeating her earlier Words.