Dream Not Found Novels & Stories

With no knowledge of which way to go, I hit something hard and I black out. The next thing I know I wake up screaming in my bed, I shiver uncontrollably as the dried sweat makes my hair stick to my head. The sheets tangled at the foot of the bed, but my heart beat is already slowing because I’m at home safe and secure from any of those monsters out there in the woods. It was just a nightmare. In all the 17 years of my life, that would have to be the scariest nightmare I have ever had. I know I can’t go back to sleep after having a nightmare like that, so I get my phone out and check the time, its 2 in the morning I still have 5 hours until I have to get up. What am I going to do? I figure I

"Serena" He called again wanting to be sure that this wasn't one of those dreams he woke up with screams and sweats all over his body seeing her not moving or answering his calls, seeing her with those puff eyes with tears in it he just wants to console her even if it's a dream he wouldn't want to see her in tears not now and never. He began to move wanting to stand up so he could reach out to Serena. "Fuck this hospital and it's equipment"

I heard him say; ‘Please don't look for me. I woke up and almost missed the alarm clock. It is just a bad dream. Only just a dream. I am dismayed. I don’t want to think about him anymore. He is not real anyway. I only see him when I sleep. He is not real. Before him I am okay with being alone, there’s just me and Mallory. Why did he come anyway? Why did our worlds collide in a dream? It is not that important anyway. He said I shouldn’t bother looking for him, I am over him.

Every word, every look. She wasn’t sure how long she had drifted in and out of restless dreams when she heard a soft knock at her door. “Sienna,” Damian’s voice came through, quiet but urgent. She sat up quickly, her heart thudding. “What is it?” “It’s Julian.” Her feet hit the floor before she realized she was moving. She opened the door to find Damian standing there, his usual calm cracked by concern. “What happened?” she whispered. “He had a nightmare. He’s asking for you.”

Bob shared, sighing deeply as he locked his gaze on the models. “Dream?” I asked, looking at him. Bob scoffed. “Eve, a dream is when you see rainbows and unicorns. What I had was a nightmare. I must have been watching too many horror movies with my boyfriend,” he chuckled. “You and your boyfriend broke up?” Bethany chuckled, guessing about Bob’s dream. He sighed and rolled his eyes, facing my best friend. “I always think of that as an opportunity to find someone better, Beth.” He paused, his brows furrowing. “The truth? I can’t remember much about it, but it’s something related to the company.”

Just a nightmare. What was happening?

Panic started to rise within me, and I quickly got out of bed, searching for him. I made my way to the kitchen, hoping to find him there, but he wasn't present. Instead, I found Fredrick and Sasha sitting at the table, sipping their morning coffee. They looked up as I entered, concern etched on their faces. “Kylie, what's wrong?” Fredrick asked, his voice filled with worry. “I can't find Arnold,” I replied, trying to keep my voice steady. “I need to tell him about my dream.” Sasha frowned, her brows furrowing. “What dream?”

Drake is dreaming about all the fae calling him 'Your highness' and he couldn't find Nyra anywhere. He is calling for her, and looking everywhere, for her, but she couldn't find her anywhere and he started to get panicked. The dream is so realistic, that he searched for Nyra beside him with his palm, and found the bed empty. The place beside him is still warm, indicating that she was here not very long time ago. Drake opened his eyes and found the bed really empty. He started to panic with fear for her safety.

But soon anger flushed over me making my face turn red when I didn't find my notes there. DAMIAN FUCKING KNIGHT.......i scream on top of my lungs.