Dream Feelings Novels & Stories

It was as if her subconscious had recognized the potential for a lifelong partnership, a union that held the promise of shared dreams and mutual growth. As the day unfolded, Emily's thoughts kept drifting back to the dream, and she found herself analyzing every interaction with Rogan through a different lens. The dream had sparked a newfound awareness, casting their friendship in a different light. She pondered the depth of their connection, wondering if there was a mutual longing beneath the surface.

Chapter 63: The Dream Mellisa tossed and turned in her sleep, her mind filled with vivid images of pleasure. She felt a warmth spreading throughout her body, a feeling of anticipation and desire that she had never experienced before. In her dream, she was in a lush garden surrounded by lush vegetation and vibrant flowers. Suddenly, Jeremy appeared. His eyes were a deep, dark blue and he was wearing a suit that fit him perfectly. He walked towards her, his gaze never leaving hers, and reached out to take her hand. His touch was electric, and she felt a thrill of excitement run through her.

“I think that the river is going to flood, and those people will drown… Or the bodies will come from somewhere. I’ve had it happen twice now…” “What?” Tyler was intrigued. “Dreaming about people drowning?” He had his phone and was searching on it. “According to my dream interpretation app, you dream about others drowning if you have unresolved anger issues, and yourself drowning if you’re feeling overwhelmed by emotions.” “I don’t think it was an ordinary dream, I think it was a vision, I guess,” she winced even saying the word because it sounded so B-grade horror movie. “Five years ago, I was in the library on a raining day, and I had this vision of a boy coming in and shooting people. Of m

Once Hardeep was in deep sleep, Navi opened her eyes, the sleep was miles apart from her, many thoughts were playing somersaults in her mind, knots were in the process of getting stronger instead of loosening. She just caressed his cheeks , taking a deep sigh, she started thinking about the future. She didn't want him to feel obligated to carry on . What she had been thinking was that it was just a sexual attraction for him. For her was something deep, the way he took care of her and nourished her, doing petty jobs for her. All this touched her intrinsically. She was just finding it difficult to understand her feelings for him. She almost blurted out, "I love you", but caught herself in time

It was so beating so fast that I almost could not put up with it. . "Aria... Ungh... Everything is going to be okay... Don't worry... It's just a nightmare, right... You were having nightmares again, right..." . "Noah, my dream... It's definitely horrible! I- I- could not... *sigh*... *sob*... I-It was too horrifying... It felt so real and I could not differentiate whether it was real or not!!!" . "Dreams could be made up from our figments of imagination which often gets mixed up with our emotions too. These emotions that frequently get bottled up... You know... They have to explode one way or another so they can refill again..."

In one dream, Star stood on a mountaintop, surrounded by a breathtaking landscape. The wind whispered through the trees, carrying with it a sense of magic and wonder. As she raised her hands, a vibrant glow emanated from her fingertips, illuminating the night sky. Stars danced and swirled around her, responding to her every command. In another dream, Star found herself in a vast, ancient library, its shelves stretching endlessly into the distance.

Love. Such a small word but makes such a great impact on the life of a person when he or she feels it. When it grows it makes you feel various emotions. Curious, angry, irritated, clueless, sad, jealous and so many more emotions. Along with passion and wonder. Next Morning….. I feel so warm and cosy. It is like I am under the sun near a sea. The wind is softly caressing my skin and hairs as I lay naked there. Just a second did I just think naked. I roam my hands on my body and feel no clothes. Why am I naked in my dreams?

I could see that he was genuinely worried. “Yes, it was just a nightmare. A chillingly lifelike and haunting dream...” I mumbled, my voice sounded groggy. It was just a nightmare, right? A small chuckle escaped me and I looked up at him. “I guess that is why it’s called a nightmare. Night terrors often feel incredibly realistic.” I could still feel the remnants of fear lingering in my mind, as if the dream had embedded itself into my thoughts. The more I tried to shake it off, the stronger its grip on me became.

I described the world I've been visiting in my dreams, and how real it felt. I told them about the love I have for Nikau and how hard it would be to lose him. The therapist's expression was full of compassion and understanding. "It's natural to feel confused and distressed when we're not sure what's real and what's not," they say. "But it's important to remember that our dreams are just that - dreams. They can be influenced by our experiences and emotions, but they are not reality. It's okay to have strong feelings and attachments in our dreams, but it's important to recognize that they are not the same as real-life relationships."

SLUMBER AND A DREAM Amanda's mind slipped into the depths as she slept, the veil between reality and dreams growing thin. In the ethereal realm of her subconscious, a dark and unsettling presence lingered. As she wandered through the corridors of her own mind, an eerie sensation washed over her, sending shivers down her spine. A sense of impending doom loomed in the air, casting a pall over her surroundings.