Novel & Cerita Dream When He Was Fat

Hiroto slaps him in the back while he chokes on his words and turns to Hiroto in his familiar tyrant look "I am not fat!!!!. You're all just thin little chopstick bitches.Adam, I am supporting you, so you owe me 5 bucks; Adam and I are not fat, we're buff. You're all toothpicks that we could break in half. So clearly we're the strongest of this group. Muahahahaha!!!"Everyone including me looks at him weirdly, it's like a kid on an extreme sugar rush and a serial killer together

I breathed a sigh of relief when the hour hand pointed to eleven. "It's time to eat, hurry up and eat lunch, don't be a lazy pig." Matthew said in a low voice. "You're the lazy pig, not me" I said angrily. "You just broke my beautiful dream. It's so bad, I was dreaming such a beautiful dream and you woke me up" “In that dream, there must be me, right?" Matthew curled his lips into a smile. “If that dream had you, it would certainly not have been a good dream. Every dream with you is a nightmare." I said in a high pitched voice.

“I dream of a vacation.” His brow arched. “A vacation?” “Yeah,” I said quickly, waving a hand. “Somewhere warm, with sun and sand and no meetings. Maybe I’ll build a sandcastle, maybe I’ll sleep for a week.” For a second, silence lingered. Then, something unexpected happened, Dream’s mouth twitched. His lips curved, slow and small, like he was fighting the urge to laugh. “You?” he asked, his tone half amusement, half disbelief. “Sleeping on a beach? You’d last an hour before complaining about the heat.”

I only craved after myself. 'Thanks buddy for destroying me. I hope you are suffering in hell for it.' I thought as I tried to close my eyes. I curled up in my corner and eventually, sleep came. I wished I never slept as probably because I had been thinking of him and all he did, I dreamt of Diddy. I was all grown up and was strapped in a straitjacket at his office as he turned to look at me. My heart skipped a thousand beats as he snickered.

We are not the first ones to be in a relationship with a big age gap. And yes l dreamt that someone was calling me sugar baby and there was another little kid aside who was a min version of someone about five years. He was crying for his dad but the dad was deaf and instead hold me tightly in his arms. He then said to the kid. You are a man take care of yourself l will take your mum to sleep. I narrated the dream that l had.

I was so tired that i didn't even dare to get dressed.I fell on my tummy,on my bed,still had my underwear on .I wanted to get rest so bad that as soon as i closed my eyes , sleep took over me.I was as lazy as a sloth! I had one of those weird dreams ,but i how i wished it was true... I was walking barefoot in the middle of a road, alone.It was raining and i only had a white bra and panty,and also a shrug.The road was endless and it seemed that i was fiddling around.

Family life is back to normal. But for some reason, every night he often dreamed of having sex with a strange woman. She is quite young and beautiful, her body is especially attractive. Every night when he wakes up, instead of being satisfied, he becomes thinner and thinner. From a healthy middle-aged man with good fat to 85 kilograms, now there are 65 kilograms, his skin is wrinkled, his hair turns from black to gray. His parents clearly saw the change in their son, talked many times but he did not listen. Every 7 pm, he wanted to go to his room to go to bed to see that girl.

Imagine his big, muscular body falling on my tiny body. Yes, I had trouble breathing, I lost my space because the bed was dominated by him, and I also couldn't close my eyes because he kept moving every minute. I really wonder what exactly happened in his dream. Maybe he was dreaming about fighting with other players or maybe he was dreaming about playing hockey. I had no idea, but it's definitely because he’s staying here that I have panda eyes now! Meanwhile, earlier when he woke up in the morning, he yawned and stretched his arms and legs contentedly.

I think doctor prescribe a stronger cough medicine to me that make me feel drowsy. Oh God! I had a dream that Daksh raped me! I was so stupid, dreaming of him raping me. 'He never did and he will never do it to me.' I thought. I sobbed and hugged him tighter. I dip my head in his neck. His hands immediately encircled around my waist. "What happened doll?" He asked me. "I—I had a bad dream Daksh, very bad" I said and sobbed. "Baby, shh shh, its alright. It's just a dream. Calm down" He said stroking my hair.

"It's just that I had a nightmare in the middle of the night and I don't feel like sleeping anymore," "It's okay, actually I had a nightmare too," He said. "Really? What was it about?" I asked. "It's about your mom, I really miss her and it wasn't so bad actually. What about you, what did you dream about?" He asked. I sprained my eyebrows and dragged my hood to cover my hands properly since the morning was cold, I said. "It's nothing serious, Just some high-school stuff," "High-school, you must have had amazing time back then I guess,"