Dreamfinder Figment Novels & Stories

he sensed my confusion and ask looking straight in my eyes. "Who is Damian then?" "Melantha is the second wife of my father and he is her son." And here drop the another bomb on my delicate brain. "H..he is" "Devil" he complete my word. That's why his eyes turn pitch black and the aura is bone chilling, and that bastard say that I'm hallucinating. I clench my jaw wants to claw his face right now for lying to me. I fist my hand tight try to control my anger.

"I only thought of showing my world to her and sharing the joy of being in fantasy together..." "Well, no one is to be blamed for being excited," Kith responded. "What we should do now is to prevent her from dreaming whenever she falls asleep. Bad dreams in Fantasy are anomalies that stick with the dreamer even in their wake. They will try to lure the innocent human into becoming their door because they want to enter Fantasy where they can be real. I mean the human mind is an open door to these bad anomalies plus their pure existence can create new things." Hue said nothing. His gaze was still fixed on his wife. He inhaled deeply.

he turned, facing him. “My ears are yours.” Fidelis went on to tell Damon about the dream he had been having lately. “It looks so real,” he said. He told him how he had seen himself being chased by a pack of wolves. “They looked different from anything I have ever seen. They looked very scary. The more I ran, the more determined they were to catch me. There really was no hiding place for me.”

"I wish I could grant you your wish, but all I can do is promise my silence. Love your mate and your family while you can, but know that these things tend to resurface. Darkness this great cannot remain hidden. It spreads." "Besides," he sighs. "I'm not the one you need to beg for forgiveness, it's them. Now about the dreamers, Carnelia in particular," he changes the subject. "If she is indeed a universal dragon and not just a sun dragon with more than her share of moon, she has an even greater ability to warp reality. She can transform herself in the dream, and become something or someone else. And if she is in the middle of a nightmare, it can be something terrible." "Are they in danger?"

But I hadn’t, and now I was paying the ultimate price. I slow my rushed steps, looking around to find myself in a foreign, secluded spot deep in the woods. A small stream licked its way down the earth’s spine, and the trees swayed quietly above. I could smell him here, but I knew instantly it was an old scent. Too old and faint to lead me any further. So, I laid myself down on the cool dirt, curling tightly into my wolf form as I pressed desperately at our pack link. It was like slamming directly into a solid brick wall time and time again. No progress to be found, no matter how hard I threw my consciousness against it. He had locked the key from his side and firmly closed the door on all of

John was optimistic but it wasn't enough to keep them still, the quivering sound of one of the campers was a signal that it was only a matter of seconds before everything went South for them. "Gary... I know you are frightened but please for your sake and the rest of us do not do anything stupid." John said trying to manage the whole situation and it was too late, the long claws of a beastly creature had slized through someone's flesh. The creature was huge with animalistic features of a wolf it's eyes a shiny red that was visible through the dark. It stood tall with the upper half of it's body widely intimidating and they all looked like ants before him. Their eyes went slowly to look at Ga

Although I still see him, King Alword in my dreams haunting me. Am 18. Neither tall nor short, have long black hair, blue ocean eyes, pink lips and possess a super power. I have the ability to heal anything. Cool right??. I checked the time on my phone screen and sigh, i don't wish to be late. I tossed away the blanket from my body and stood up, I head towards my bathroom and had a nice bath. The warm running did a really good job on my skin. After bathing, I cleaned myself with my towel and applied body lotion. I got dressed in my favorite blue bib jumpsuit and white sneakers, I packed up my hair in a high ponytail before I glanced back at the mirror. Yeah am ready.

Let me guess just the run of the mill go get this item for me. Siggy: Well yes but we have to fight fantasmal creatures bound to this plane by the negative emotions of those from the previous war, these creatures are made of of darkness element Shadows if you will. Cammy: Siggy I'm so proud of you for paying attention in class. Yes they often take shape and form of the things you fear most, although I'm not sure how they will react to you since you're an outsider. Jourton: Can't hurt to try!

I whispered and dug my hand into my hair to the back. "What!" "That wasn't the answer I was expecting. I mean, I just asked, I didn't mean to heard yes. I felt all was just a dream. 'Why Arnold, y?' I kept uttering that in tears. He had no answer for me. I thought I have it all already, the happiness I have been longing for. I thought I have it all already, the man I dreamt of having. I thought I have it all already, the love! the care! I dreamt of. I thought I have it all already, the man, who will finally accept me for me –Gosh! I have only being dreaming, I have been dreaming all along. If you were the one, will you be with the man that causes you nothing but pains? The one who drown you

She saw a vast silver throne. A sky filled with endless stars. The Dreamer sitting peacefully. Free. Happy. Then a second figure appeared. A shadow. Not darkness. Not evil. Simply impossible to perceive clearly. Every time Lyra tried focusing on it, her vision blurred. The figure approached the Dreamer. Speaking words she couldn't hear. Then— Chains. Silver chains erupted from nowhere. Wrapping around the Dreamer. Binding it. Imprisoning it. The Dreamer's expression changed from confusion—