Dreamers Lyrics Novels & Stories

"I am always happy when ye are optimistic than pessimistic about our situation. I'd like you to be more of an optimist, that enlightens the mood. And I want ye to always remember, no matter the present, the future is known by riches." "Do ye know what my dreams are all 'bout? I see myself in royal courts, 'umanities servin' me in honor," she said, her eyes dreamy, "or perhaps I become the daughter of an elite king, 'ighly treasured and worshiped by men; eatin' wouldn't be a problem, sleepin' on a bed full of comfort and ecstasy, livin' in an immense mansion and gettin' dressed in branded clothes is what I've always dream of."

Was this a dream? “What is it, Gemma? What are thinking about?” “Am I dreaming, Declan?” “Oh, my sweet wife… You’re not.” “Are you sure?” As a reply, he took Gemma in his arms, pulled her against him, and trapped her mouth with his. Declan’s lips opened over hers in an erotic, thorough, mind-stealing kiss. And just like that, all thoughts vanished. “Darling…” he whispered against her mouth. “We’re here… I've waited so long for you… I imagined this moment over and over again… But reality beats my imagination.”

I heard myself say “Since you’re not going to be accepted by your people, you can be useful.” “It’s not that simple, they would try to kill me and as a dreamer I get the most painful death” “I thought dreamers are immortal” I said “With our powers we are but once they get drained, we are just like any other person on both planes” “I don’t think calling for help is working because I’ve been trying to call for help since but I don’t feel anything” I said with my voice shaking with fear “I really don’t want to spend my whole life here.”

She laughed in capital letters. Earlier Nash had instructed a cleaner to pour liquid soap and power zone in the water tank. She then placed a poster on the washroom wall after Emma had entered to prevent others from getting involved. There the white door opened"can anyone hear me?"Emma's eyes were shut as she used her hands to find a path. Water was dripping from the strand of hair on her face" somebody helps me" she screamed in tears. Her eyes were burning and she was finding it difficult to open her eyes."ohh what happened to you?"Nash rushed to her side sounding all sweat as if she was some kind of angle"Nash please help me. I can't open my eyes" she said with trembling lips as tears rain

I don't care ,I don't care if they call me crazy ,we could live in a world that we design Cause every night I lye in bed the brightest colors fill my head ,a million dreams are keeping me awake. I think of what the world could be,a vision of the one I see.A million dreams are keeping me awake..🎶 I was really surprised, I've never heard such a beautiful voice..I walked closer to see the person,and I saw the witch.. "What ?How can a person like her have this type of voice" I said inwardly,and I hid so she won't see me..

She sings and sings, putting all her emotions into the song and making each line of the song be well understood by her dad, not that he can't understand but rather, she wants to make every word in the lyric tell her dad all that she feels and more. 'Cause every night I lie in bed... The brightest colors fill my head... A million dreams... Are keeping me awake...... I think of what the world could be. A vision of the one I see... A million dreams... Is all it's gonna take... A million dreams for the world we gonna make................

"I know you probably hate and don't want to see me right now and it's quite understandable. I won't complain if you decide to ignore me the rest of your life but would you please not ignore me right now" That voice sounded familiar,it sounded like the one he wanted to hear all this time but he was scared, scared to turn only to found out that it was his imagination, a dream and he didn't want to wake up from it. "I just wanted to figure myself up . I wanted to know what I really wanted but seeing you here, right now and like this I know what I want" "Serena"

"My heart is pounding It keeps trembling Every night, sleepless days They keep increasing I dream of you by myself I look at you by myself Now it’s not that hard, because you’re here I’m loving you, if only I can be with you I think of you, it’s such a good day Baby for you, I’m dreaming in your arms right now My person is you Your face that reflects in the sunlight It’s so pretty Today, I will confess to you Before the night is over I dream of you by myself I look at you by myself Now it’s not that hard, because you’re here I’m loving you, if only I can be with you I think of you, it’s such a good day Baby for you, I’m dreaming in your arms right now

You cannot teach belonging through destruction. The first Dreamers had searched for its name. The second Dreamers had built a prison. Both had failed. Because neither had addressed the wound beneath the darkness. Elia suddenly looked up. “Ama?” Ama knelt beside her. “Yes?” The little girl frowned. “Can we help it?” The question echoed across the bridge. Simple. Innocent. Terrifying. Because no one knew the answer. The Last Dreamer closed his eyes. “We don't even know if it wants help anymore.”

Then I start singing. ♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪♪ Whether I remain there or not baby, just remain there somewhere in me. When I get the last sleep, keeps coming in my dreams... This is all I have to tell you... This is all I have to tell you... ______________________________ ______________________________ Someday if there is rain, Just think that I am there in the drops...