Dream Hiding From Someone Novels & Stories

Dawn's heart pounded as she jolted awake from a vivid and unsettling dream. It felt so real, as if she had been transported to a different world. Sweat dripped down her forehead, and her hands trembled with a mix of fear and urgency. She knew she had to act upon the vision that had just consumed her sleep. In the dream, Dawn saw a war-ravaged land, engulfed in chaos and destruction. She saw Zelda, her closest friend, holding her precious baby tightly in her arms. But something wasn't right. Dawn sensed danger lurking nearby, threatening the safety of Zelda and her child.

Only four girls were present, sound asleep, a testament to the hour. As Rithanya prepared her bed, set her alarm for 7 am, and settled in, her thoughts began to cascade into her dreams. In her slumber, a vivid and unsettling dream took hold—a scenario where she entered an examination hall, slightly late, and was met with a room full of students fervently writing. The weight of time pressed upon her, and she struggled to finish her exam. The aftermath of her performance was a shock—she scored the lowest marks, her classmates mocked her, and her parents' disappointment was palpable. The dream painted a portrait of failure and humiliation that left Rithanya gasping for air as she jolted awake w

As I closed my eyes, I found myself in a dream-like state, and I started to see visions that were unsettling. In my dream, I saw a figure with a hood covering their face, moving swiftly around the mansion. The figure seemed to be searching for something or someone, and as it passed by each room, I could feel the air become colder. I could sense the figure's malice and could feel my own fear growing with each passing moment.

- I think we better sleep - I got closer to her - In three days everything will be fine and we'll go to New York together - I hugged her. – I would drop everything for you. P.V. MOON HARRISON I woke up scared. I sit up in bed, panting like I've run a marathon. - What's it? – Liam asked sleepily. - I had a nightmare. Liam sat down next to me and rubbed his eyes. - Want to talk about it? - I do not think so... - Everything will be fine. – Liam says hugging me from the side – Do you want me to get you some water?

She opened her eyes slowly while her head was pounding. She furrowed her brow as she felt the unfamiliar ambiance of the room around her. She roamed her eyes around and was shocked when she saw a picture frame and recognized that the man in the picture was none other than Zeus. The thought that she and Zeus shared a room drained all of the colour from her face. Can someone please wake her up if this was some kind of nightmare? She immediately ran out of the room to escape, and when she found the door out of the house, she immediately turned it open, but she stopped when suddenly someone spoke.

"If you harm my people, then you're going down with me." I could see a man run towards me, he looks concerned, he looks grieved, who are you, and why do you care so much about me. "ANNA. NO!!!" Gasp. The morning came, truthfully I didn't sleep a wink last night. I had dreams I couldn't understand, the worst part was that I had forgotten about what it was about again, so I have given all hope about remembering my dream. I had to grab my pillow and stare at the door in fear, to be certain no one was there, I also put on my hearing aids. It felt as if someone wanted me dead, however that is something I don't understand, I haven't ever wronged a person, I had to go through hell too so what does

Dark clouds greeted me, and everything felt like reality again, or so I thought. Just when I thought I was awake, I realized I was still asleep and dreaming. I didn’t know what and why was this happening. Everything felt so real and it scares me. “I have never seen them fight like that before. What could’ve been the problem?” I heard someone talking, so I tried to hide, hoping that they wouldn’t notice me while I was eavesdropping. I knew for a fact that eavesdropping was wrong, but this was my dream (or is it, really?), so I set the rules around here.

“I’m so sorry, son. She’s just used to waking up late! Hehe.” I buried myself under a pillow. “MAAAMA! Why the ‘hehe’ in front of my boss?!” Then I heard footsteps approaching… Each step felt like a hammer landing straight on my chest. I swallowed hard, my knees trembling as I tried to hide behind a thin curtain—like it could shield me from the world. “Lord…” I whispered, eyes squeezed shut. “Can I make one tiny wish just this once? Please let me disappear—and wake up to find out all of this was just a dream!”

She exerted all her energy to pull Hazel from her haunting dream. Dimitry grabbed Hazel's hand, embracing her tightly. "Trust me, and open your eyes," Dimitry urged in her dreams. The ground shook, and trees toppled. Hazel locked eyes with Dimitry, their connection reflecting the profound care and love they shared. She closed her eyes, surrendering to his reassuring embrace.

I whispered, more to myself than to her. But maybe it wasn’t writing I’d lost. Maybe it was trust. Trust in my dreams, in myself, in the stories I thought I understood. One night, I dreamed of him. Liam Connell. Not the villain whispered in the mafia’s halls, but a shadow I couldn’t quite define. He wasn’t hurting anyone in the dream. He was standing in front of me, shielding me from something darker. When I woke, I was trembling, my pillow damp with tears I hadn’t realized I’d shed.