Dream Escaped Novels & Stories

So we get out the way of sight of Brendan and move off to the side. …Jenna POV… He has gone; he is not where he stood before. I am certain my mind is playing tricks on me. Has my desperation come to a fool's delusional being? Do I create what my eyes want to see? Is the sadness so thick in my heart that I need to find a way to lift the burden that I am feeling? But I know, I know that I saw him stand out from all the hundreds of feet.

"Damn baby girl. I forgot how good you felt. I missed this tight pussy of yours. I can't believe I managed to live without it for so long." My nails dug deeper on his back, he knew exactly how to move inside me. Hitting my g-spot with every thrust. I bit my tongue to suppress myself from yelling. But I couldn't contain my moans. He felt just so good inside me. "Don't leave me Xi. Please don't leave me again?" My pleasure mounted, skyrocketing higher each time, tears ran down my eyes, and a lump formed in my throat. I was afraid this was just a dream. A one hell of a good dream. "Never again. I promise baby. Never again."

ADA **Three Weeks Later** I found myself drifting in a dream, surrounded by a somewhat unreal landscape of white and shadow. It was an unusual feeling, like floating in an empty void, waiting for something to happen. And then, suddenly, a woman appeared before me. She was stunningly beautiful, with a face that glowed with an inexplicable intensity. Even though I knew it was a dream, I couldn't help but feel awestruck by her presence. It was as if she was imbued with a power beyond anything I had ever seen.

she motions to the ladies behind her, “You can have all the fun in the world without worrying about the consequences over there. You will be able to meet new people without having physical contact with them. You will also not feel tired or drunk when you are there. Once you wake up, you will feel very refreshed and physically pampered to face the next day.” “Wow,” is all that I can say. “The only drawback about it is that you will not remember anything about it when you wake up. It will all seem like a dream. We also call this the Dream Escape.” “Cool,” is all that I can mutter. It does help if the people you will be hanging out with will not remember anything the next day. Not only that it

The nightmare’s power over me had been broken when Drew came into the room, but that didn’t mean it wasn’t lingering in my mind. “Drew?” “Yeah?” The darkness made it hard to see his expression, but he didn’t sound annoyed that I wasn’t letting him go back to sleep. I drew a deep breath and asked, “What happened when we escaped? I keep dreaming about it. But I was unconscious the whole time. It’s weird, but it’s actually more upsetting than not remembering anything else. I can’t convince myself it’s really over.” “Move the pillow,” Drew said. I blinked at him. “What? Is this an excuse to get two of them, because—”

The game "Virtual Dream" Max currently was playing was a masterpiece of the gaming giant "Dream Gaming" which marked the beginning of a new era of gaming where it's realism level of 90% itself left the other Virtual Reality products in the dust and caused a huge sensation in the gaming market with 500 beta players slot being grabbed only in the first 20 minutes and with a week remaining for its 1st month anniversary launch, the developer's have promised a huge surprise for the beta players, whose private information with real name has been concealed for security reasons and the gamer's been instructed to only use their gaming name or first name for their own safety. Of the many features of t

**Dream** I am playing in the clearing with Darius. We are laughing and running around when all of a sudden the sky goes black and Darius has disappeared. I am then standing in front of a very large white wolf and a slightly smaller white panther. I am surprised when I don’t feel scared but safe and connected to them somehow. I then shoot my hands to my head as a sharp stabbing pain hits me along with 2 soft female voices, "Yasmine, it is time to remember..."

Desire was in a chair in the far corner of the room, asleep. This wasn’t where she lay down to enter the Dream Realm. That’s when everything came rushing back to her and she realized she’d beat the odds. She’d survived the blast and returned to herself. But her ankle throbbed quite a bit, and she wondered if she’d broken it. It’s a hazard of the Dream Realm. It may be harder to get injured or die in the Dream Realm, but if you succeeded in either, then it occurred in this realm, too.

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.

Misery etched in the contours of his face. He listened politely, laughed at the appropriate places, and did everything perfectly like a gentleman. Except he hadn't met her eyes, moved away when she tried to touch him, and didn't act foolishly like fiancés should. Jim Scodelario took a sip of his espresso with a casual attitude. "Eric, tell me about your job." "Dad—" "It's okay, it's fine." Eric turned to face her father. "Dreamscape is a construction company that designs buildings in the Hudson valley. We also designed a Japanese restaurant on top of a mountain in Suffern."