Novel & Cerita Dreamcatcher Dejavu

Her chest pounded as the feeling of dejavu emerged. "Akira ... Jun," exclaimed Lee Umji before turning off her laptop. The next morning Lee Umji returned to her flower shop. She is now busy taking care of the small pots which contain cacti in it, just came this morning. "Good morning," said someone making Lee Umji who was crouched now trying to turn around. "Yes, good morning. How can I help you?" said Lee Umji to her feet. She could now see a man she didn't know. But strangely the man looked at her closely.

Mira stood in the doorway of her best friend’s apartment, water dripping from her soaked clothes onto the floor. The rain outside pounded hard against the windows and roof. It had started as a light shower when she arrived, but now it was a full storm with thunder cracking every few minutes. She had come to visit her best friend, Lena, but Lena had stepped out for a quick errand and was not back yet. Only Lena’s boyfriend, Jake, was home. Mira avoided looking directly at him. She had been doing that for months now. Jake was tall, with broad shoulders and strong arms from working out. His dark hair was a little messy, and his jaw was sharp. Every time she saw him, her mind filled with the sam

Everyone's watching and whispering as I walk toward him. "Hey, baby." He kisses me, saying. Not responding, I sit down and start working. I accept this is a dream and will be waking up shortly. "Uh hello? Earth to Jade." My eyes squinted, and I just stared. Tristan asks, "Can you leave this place? I need to show you something." Expressionless, I tell Crystal to reschedule my clients, then leave with Tristan. "You really thought I was in your mind? You are insane, baby. Who knew!" Afterward, he roars out with laughter.

Sure enough, the look in his eyes flashed confusion. "A nightmare? You haven't had one of those in years." I chewed on my lower lip causing the worry to grow evident on his features even more. I exhaled heavily as I knew he was waiting for clarification. "Not necessarily a nightmare. It was a dream where you guys were there to save me. I always dreaded waking up afterwards though. Because everytime I woke up, I realized that it was just a dream..." I felt the stinging sensation in my eyes and quickly took another deep breath.

Enjoying the feeling trailing throughout my body. I placed my forehead on his sweaty chest, giving it a light peck. "We shouldn't be doing this Gabriella." He breathes. I chuckle slightly, as I lay next to him playing with his dark hair. "What's so funny." He questions. "That reminded me of someone," I say as my mind plays the scene where Giovanni said that while we were fucking when he kidnapped me. Deja vu I guess because I'm playing him just like I did with Giovanni. I unwrap myself from him, pulling myself off the bed, My toes tingle as they touch the cold floor.

She was not aware that the priest is on that part already. Jace was looking at her with love in his eyes for her. She looked back to him and was still looking in his eyes when she answered. "I do,father,"she said. The priest repeated the question again now directing it to Jace. The man doesn't take his eyes from her. It's sending goosebumps all over her body the the way he is looking at her. "I do father," Jace replied still looking at her. She can't tear her eyes away from him. It seems like Amanda is being sucked into Jace world and it feels good.

Hyde nodded, "Don't be so protective, says the person who materialized out of thin air when Amy was interrupted." Jeremy was speechless. The new song, My Dearest Delusion, was the story of a girl who ran away from her wedding after becoming disillusioned with love, stumbled through her escape, and unexpectedly found her true love along the way. Amy prepared a beautiful, intricately-woven wedding dress, and a pair of white high-heels that were especially suited for running away from weddings.

Vivian POV The streetlights flicker as I hurry home, Tyler Grayson’s words clawing at my mind like a song I can’t unhear. “You’re not what you think you are.” What does that even mean? My sneakers slap the pavement, the rhythm too fast, too frantic, matching the hum buzzing under my skin. It hasn’t stopped since I left the field, that strange, electric pulse that feels alive, like it’s trying to break free. I’m Vivian Harper, the girl who fades into the background at Westbridge High, not someone with secrets worth cryptic warnings. But as the sky darkens, the air heavy with the scent of rain and something wilder, I’m not so sure.

“Don’t, he will twist it, he's always twisting.” But the bond pain muted though it shifted at my edges and the image of that fire haired woman in the shard of glass wouldn’t leave me. My mother….My real mother? “Neutral ground,” I said finally, my throat dry. “One meet.” Jace’s smile was slow, satisfied. “Wise girl.” The dream fractured, collapsing inward. The silence imploded into sound, a rushing roar. I reached for Sera, but she was already fading. Jace’s whisper coiled through the dark as everything shattered…