Dream Not Found Novels & Stories

But other than scoffing her disappointment and disapproval, Aunty Viv didn't say much, so Natalie figured they were okay. But they weren't. When she tried to access her profile on Dreams after work to check her upcoming assignments, she got a 'page cannot be displayed' message. Thinking it was probably her laptop or her internet router, Natalie restarted both a couple of times when the same darn error kept popping up. And when she tried to access the website on her phone via 5G and yielded the same result, she knew something was seriously wrong. Perplexed and somewhat worried now, she called Emily. "Hey, is Dreams down?"

UNSETTLING DREAMS Mark wakes up,the room is dark,he feels unsettled with the atmosphere around, he hears the wailing of a child,he looks around searching for Lillian. "Sweets,Sweets" he calls but there's no response, the only sound he can hear is the sound of a crying baby. He rushes down to the sitting room,the child is naked on the sofa,crying. He looked at the child confused,

To that, he has casted his mind back to Joshua. This night, he has dreamt to his cousin and his son; they are needing to his help. However, he has left someone out of the picture. To this dream, he has wakes up quickly. Now, he is having a bundle of nerves to his cousin and his son as well. Less than no time, he calls over the phone to his cousin yet, he is not available. Alternatively, he calls to his son over the phone. Unfortunately, his network is not available. To these, he is having a bundle of nerves on them.

-A dream? we did not observe anything, the tracker said that perhaps it was an indication that Juana never existed, in light of the fact that in addition to the absence of artifact it is the way in which Mrs. Victoria assured him that she has not had dreams related to a girl who does not remember and that in her clinical records there is nothing to say that she has even been pregnant. Just like that, in an insignificant part of a second, he figured out how to stifle the sensation he'd gotten in an entire night.

Wednesday I got up late and went to the kitchen after making a trip to the bathroom. I was surprised to see that Dad wasn't up yet. I made a bowl of cereal and went to watch the news. The reports were terrifying. This illness was now being dubbed The Nightmare since it made you sleep more and more until you just didn't wake up. The Nightmare was being reported in every country in the world and every state in the US. "It's impossible to determine the death toll or how many are infected at this time. Officials are now advising to stay home if possible. The hospitals are overrun as are all clinics and doctor offices. Stay home. Stay safe" the anchor said as my Dad finally walked in.

"What's wrong?" Kelly, my best friend asked and I gave her a confused look. "You have been brooding all day" she said, worried laced with her voice. "Its nothing, I just" I hesitated "I had a nightmare last night, a very scary one" "Nightmare?" She laughed "is that what's eating you up? She asked. I looked at her not knowing what to say. "Come on, cheer up. You are 18, don't be scared of nightmares now" she teased "its just a dream" Lily also said that but why didn't it feel so.

Dream's POV The morning after Gloss confessed about the system, I couldn’t stop thinking about it. Every second replayed in my head, the way his voice trembled, the way he looked at me like he’d just handed over a piece of his soul. When I finally fell asleep that night, my dreams weren’t peaceful. They were filled with flashing texts and blue screens that whispered my name, as if the system itself had crawled into my subconscious. When I woke up, my phone vibrated nonstop on the nightstand. Messages from Adrian, reminders from work, and one notification that froze my breath. It wasn’t from any app I recognized. The letters floated above my screen, shimmering faintly before fading away.

But no matter how long I waited, he didn't show up. When it was past eleven at night and I was so exhausted I could barely keep my eyes open, I finally gave up and went to sleep. And then the nightmares started. I dreamed I was in a boat that was sinking, water rushing in through cracks in the hull. Damon was in another boat nearby, safe and dry. I reached out my hand toward him, screaming for help, begging him to save me. He reached out his hand too, our fingers stretching toward each other across the gap between the boats.

Sleep Is out of her reach. Who would sleep after a horrible nightmare? considering her nightmare she was not comfortable. She sit back on the bed and left to the washroom after a while. She was unsettled, remembering the pain she saw in his eyes when they were heading back to the private island, something was not going on well with him, and her heart was feeling his pain. He decided to take her with him since trouble seems to follow her all the time. He wanted to keep an eye on her himself. She took her phone and checked the time"11:55" she muttered with an uneasiness all over her face. she couldn't tell what those feelings were about.

I don’t know why he was so adamant to have me when he could just mark and mate with Samantha making her his Luna. I’m guessing when they disappear they go back to run the pack. The one that I didn’t believe existed until they came back smelling of different scents one day a while back. It would be so helpful if I could remember something. Anything! Just one thing, please mind. Tell me who it is that I miss so much, help me cure my aching heart. The men in my dreams, the woman and man, the group of people around my age telling me things like I should be familiar with them.