Dream Walk In Closet Novels & Stories

I didn’t even bother trying the door handle, since I knew I was locked in. The room was the same as I remembered from my dream. A large four-post bed was in the middle with black silk bedding. A fire was burning in the brick fireplace off to the side, with a chaise in front of it. There were no windows, and the place felt cold even though the fire burned hot. There were two doors other than the one I had entered through. One led into a large ensuite, while the other was a walk-in closet. My eyes fell on the dress that lay on the bed. It was a vibrant red and made of silk. Under normal circumstances, I would have found it beautiful, but now I dreaded the idea of wearing it.

I trudge towards the closet, I wasn't expecting what I saw in there. I saw a room filled to the brims with beautiful designers dress, all new and never worn. My jaw dropped in awe, it's was the first ever biggest walk-in closet I have ever seen in my life. It's could even fits for a mini boutique store. I wondered when Drayce prepared this and how did he know my size, all the women dresses there would fit me perfectly if I tried them on. As I thought about it, warmth spread through my heart. I picked a red short floral gown which barely covers my butt, I had a naughty thoughts in my mind.

I move all the clothes out the closet and stack them on the dresser across from the bed. The drawers of the dresser are empty, but I want the clothes visible so anyone who sees them will know that the clothes aren’t in the closet. Hopefully that will deter anyone from going in there and discovering my mess from my failed attempt to escape. I close the closet door and climb into the bed. I know I should rest since I have no idea what is coming tonight and I might need my strength and energy, but I can’t fall asleep. I just lay there looking at the ceiling and listening to every little sound.

My mind replayed the half-touch, the almost-kiss, the sharp intimacy of his voice and my stomach twisted in anticipation. Eventually I drifted into sleep, the boundary between my dreams and reality blurring. I keep having vivid dreams of the one man that captures my attention with just a look. It was as though he was present as I slept. Waking up in the morning, I felt something draped over me. It was a black cloak. The scent was familiar, it was Dravon's.

"Because you seem very concerned about someone being in here." "I'm sure," I insisted, though my voice wavered slightly. "I just... I had a dream. A very vivid dream and when I woke up, you said the door was unlocked, it felt real for a moment. That's all." Damon studied me carefully, and I could tell he didn't entirely believe me. "What kind of dream?" I swallowed, trying to come up with something that sounded plausible. "Someone had snuck into my room and dropped something. The person left something for me to find, it was unsettling, and when you said the door was unlocked, I panicked."

Warm. Until I noticed something. It started small. Dream would stay up later than me some nights. I would wake briefly around midnight, half asleep, and see a faint light from the study. At first, I assumed it was work. He was still CEO. Still terrifyingly responsible. But one night, curiosity nudged me harder than usual. I padded quietly down the hallway, barefoot, careful not to make the floor creak. The study door was slightly open. Inside, Dream sat at the desk, sleeves rolled up, hair slightly messy, face illuminated by a small desk lamp.

I need to face the fact that I am here now. It is already 5:35 am and I know I can’t go back to sleep again. I walk towards the closet to check what does it look like in there, come to think of it this will be the first time I will open that door. I slowly open that door the same size as my room's door and bathroom door, I found myself awed and stunned as I look at the wide room looking like a princess closet we usually watch in Barbie princess movies. “Oh- my- gosh! This is so... like a dream.” I utter in shock as I look around the room.

"Anyways I was hiding downstairs in a closet and suddenly, I mean you know how dreams are, I as just sitting there in my underwear. I don't know why as because when we started playing the game I was, like, fully dressed and stuff. And then the closet started to get really, really cold inside and I was getting frustrated because it didn't seem like you guys were trying to find me very hard. I was about to come out of the closet when I heard the two of you just outside of it and then I heard a clicking noise, then you both giggled and I could hear you running off up the stairs and I found myself locked in the closet." "Honey the closet doesn't have locks," she gently reminded him. Frustrated,

notice in the lobby. That night, I dreamed of a woman in a red dress. She was dancing alone in a dark room, her back to me. Her feet wore scarlet heels. The same heels. She never turned around. I woke up with the smell of perfume in my nose—something floral, something old. The next morning, the shoes were back at the door. I had put them inside my closet. I checked. The closet was empty. But there they sat on the welcome mat, pointing inward, fresh as the first day.

She informed before she walked out of the room. I walked into the walk-in closet and started to look for something comfortable to sleep in and came across leggings and some large shirts. I rummaged into closed and realised half of the closet filled with Male's clothing with same comforting scent which I could recognize even in my dreams and my eyes widen in realization. Oh my god. I'm doomed now. It's none other than the king's room... . . . To be continued... . Do tell me your views on the chapters in the comments section... . With much love... Elvira 🤍