Dream On Dreamer Song Novels & Stories

The room was deathly silent except for the frantic beat of my heart in my ears. His low voice and the one from my dreams overlapped, weaving into a single key that unlocked my carefully built self-deception with a sharp click. He was Mr. Y—the man who sang off-key love songs to me at midnight, and the very same one who had chastised me relentlessly in the day. I stared at him. His handsome face was so close, and the usual coldness and distance were gone, replaced by a fragile, pleading vulnerability. The light in his eyes flickered like a candle tossed all night by a stormy wind.

The face of a girl in deep, dreamless sleep. But inside, I’m screaming. Jack’s thrusts get longer. Deeper. More urgent. He’s found a rhythm now, fucking me with purpose, his hands gripping my hips to hold me in place while he uses my unconscious body for his pleasure. “She’s so fucking tight,” he pants. “Even after – even while I’m – Jesus, she’s gripping me. Like she wants it. Like her body knows what’s happening even if she doesn’t.” “Maybe she does know,” Tyler says quietly. “Maybe she’s dreaming about it.”

As if choosing the wrong words could destroy everything. Then she finally spoke. “The Dreamer is beginning to wake.” ⸻ The universe shook. A distant crack echoed through existence. Far away. Yet somehow everyone heard it. The sound felt wrong. Like reality itself was breaking. Or perhaps… Like something was trying to escape. ⸻ Orion stepped forward. “What exactly is the Dreamer?” For the first time, even Orion sounded nervous. The Mother closed her eyes. “The Dreamer is not a god.” “The Dreamer is not a ruler.”

These were the things some so-called third party kept repeating to me in the dream, over and over. I nodded and agreed to him. I wouldn't marry. I'd go with him, throw away everything and follow him without a backward glance. When the dream ended, I was standing in a wedding dress in front of another man who loved me deeply. The minister was asking me, "Do you take this man to be your husband?" Before I could answer, someone suddenly burst into the wedding. The room erupted. Jack, looking utterly disheveled, rushed up to me, his eyes red, and shouted.

"I want to dedicate this song to my dreamgirl. " He said smiling secretly to himself popping a dimple on his cheek. "Who is she? " "Is she your girlfriend? " random questions asked Samuel. He laughed lightly "As I told you she is my dreamgirl. So nope she isn't my girlfriend and I don't know her yet. I didn't even saw her face in my dreams" He told the crowd which was in a whisper by now. Music starts Samuel starts singing holding a guitar playing it gracefully closing his eyes. Crowd erupting with 'shouting' and cheering.

I sing to her, Sleep my little baby-oh Sleep until you waken When you are grown you will see the world If I'm not mistaken. Kiss a lover Dance a measure Find your name And buried treasure. With this sweet dream, I enjoyed a restful night, and now I'm ready to see my mate Emma and bring her home. And eight months later, two babies will call me daddy and look at me with innocent, puppy-like eyes. Knock! Knock! Knock! The sound of knocking door disturbs my beautiful dream.

Dion was narrating a poem of his own composition, with the words provided like sing-along lyrics: | My Dream Girl | My dream girl’s no distressed damsel or princess in a tower She can be as tough as a gangster and a crybaby later She’s not a prisoner but her parents’ sweet loving daughter She’s buddies with the fire-breathing monster. (Heck, it’s her personal bouncer.) | She’s no game for the player or trophy for the hunter I can’t ask her to lay down her hair so I can use it as a ladder Simply put, she’s already the winner and I’m the loser She deserves someone better and I just gotta keep trying harder.

(DUE TO HOW LONG HE HAS WAITED FOR HIS MATE, I , THE AUTHOR FEEL IT IS RIGHT TO LET YOU KNOW THE SONG HE WAS SINGING, SO PLEASE ENJOY) Dream Glow I spend my whole life following the night time Can't see the stop sign what you gonna say (Hey) Wandering quietly right into my dreams It's all that I see what you gonna say (Hey) Always feeling something bigger something real wild Keep on shining Make it brighter than a spotlight (Hey hey) Sometimes I stop and stare Follow my dreams right there Dream glow (Hey hey) Sometimes my dreams come true Sometimes they turn to blue Dream glow (Hey hey) Nice boys they thought would be easy to train Hid their scratched up knees (hey) My sign is a fragment of

Just then I remembered the Lyrics of Trampoline by SHAED, Zayn I've been havin' dreams Jumping on a trampoline Flippin' in the air I never land, just float there As I'm looking up Suddenly the sky erupts Flames alight the trees Spread to fallin' leaves Now they're right upon me Wait if I'm on fire How am I so deep in love? When I dream of dying I never feel so loved. [ You can listen to the complete song on YouTube just search for, Trampoline by SHAED, Zayn ] To be honest, whenever I remember this song, I usually remember my dreams and how they are slowly slipping away from my hands. In my mind, I knew that today will determine whether I am going to fulfill my dreams or not.

These boys… “So, our next song is about dreaming your dreams, reaching to achieve it and finally living on it. Just remember, if it’s meant to be, it’s meant to be. Because it was written in the stars.” David introduced the song. Then Danny started playing the piano. Sick and tired of waiting So we learned to fly What a wild ride Brave enough to make it And we’re here to stay Yeah, we found a way Beyond the way to go We can make a new world