Dreaming Bird Novels & Stories

From this angle, he could see a room filled with airplane models. It was Sienna’s bedroom. Their home used to have a room just like this, but for him, Sienna had given up her dreams. Snapping out of his thoughts, he turned to the butler and said, “I will wait here. For as long as it takes, until she’s willing to see me.” The butler shook his head and went back inside. For half a month, Zayden stood outside the Lewis family villa every single day. He simply stood there and looked up at Sienna’s bedroom window.

The shadows in my room, seemed to morph into monstrous shapes, leering at me from every corner. Sleep was impossible. Every time I closed my eyes, the memory of that night would replay in vivid, horrifying detail. When I finally did manage to drift off, I was greeted by nightmares. One vivid dream had me running down an empty street, chased by a swarm of birds. Their screeches filled the air, a deafening cacophony that made my skin crawl. I ran as fast as I could, my legs burning with the effort, but the birds were relentless. I fell, my knees scraping against the rough pavement, and tried to stand, but I was too exhausted.

Daniel cannot sleep well on that night and his eyes still wide open. He looked at the ceiling and thought about the woman whom he met at the coffee shop. He did not know what he felt at that time, but she just made him amazed by the beauty of her at the first sign. "Who are you, beautiful lady? Why did I feel that I knew you and have met you before? Did we meet somewhere or—" Daniel suddenly remembered his dream six months ago. A wedding dream in which the events and also the looks of the bride were so real.

by holding her earring I slept unknowingly meanwhile the birds in tree opposite to rishi's balcony bird 2 : hey why you are crying bird 1 : didn't you see that demon is having tears in his eyes and crying how painful it is bird 2 : do you think he loves her bird 1 : yeah bird 2 : I want to see that angel bird 1 : let's go I will show you bird 2 : okay bird 1 : she is the one bird 2 : wahh she is so pretty

I yelled, wailing as I held until the bird tighter but no matter how hard I apologized, it was gone. I blinked my eyes opened as I stared at the white ceiling of my room. Zeus stirred in my hand and I felt tears in my eyes. I didn't cry because of the dream or the dead bird, but because the bird looked like my mother. Once bright and full of life, now dull and an empty shell of her true self, her once bright feathers now a pale skin of scars.

CHAPTER 2: THE MEETING She was as free as a bird She was like a river She flows with the currents Until she had an accident Collided with his gaze And lost her way, in the intensity of his eyes. -Humeyra HUMEYRA’S P.O.V I woke up with a start from the nightmares that were weighing me down in my sleep. I felt like a bird which was freed from its cage every time I opened my eyes to beads of sweat tricking down my chest as tears flowed freely from my eyes.

He whispered and dragged me closer. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to cry, I'm sorry". "Shh, it's fine now." He kept rubbing my back slowly. "It was just a bad dream." I disengaged from the hug and stared up at him. "I don't think that was a dream, that was more like a message." "Message? how are you sure of that?" "When I woke up from sleep, I saw a black crow on my window, those are messenger birds, after I saw it, it flew away."

Usha had never flown before. He knew about birds, and he knew birds can fly. Back then in the previous world, he had dreamt of flying alongside the ducks and birds in the sky. In that dream, he had wings too, like birds, and they were as white as snow just like his fur. He dreamt of flying crossing the sky in the day, passing by fluffy white clouds that he could step on and play with. It was a good dream. He never knew he would be experiencing flying in this time around.

Alina whispered softly, a sad smile playing on her lips. Even with her messy hair and the faint trace of sorrow in her eyes, she look beautiful. Her thoughts drifted back to the dream she had last night. She had been running eagerly to meet her grandmother, but no matter how fast she ran, her grandmother kept pushing her away, asking her not to come closer. The dream had left a strange ache in her chest, confusing. Alina was lost in her thoughts when a small bird suddenly flew toward her and perched lightly on her shoulder. She laughed softly, turning her head to watch it before it took off again.

Suddenly I heard, "Wheee-aw! a bird sound. "what's a bird doing in this God's forsaken place." I tried my best to get rid of my blurry vision but I could not. I peer harder through the darkness and I saw someone lying in the middle of the dark storm with a bird close to it. The bird was rubbing its small feathered head on him. with the speed of lightning I crawl faster to the place "Dylan, thank goodness!" I said with excitement. the excruciating pain seems to not bother me anymore. I moved him and place him on my back, The bird flew and stood in front of me. "Wheee-aw!, wheee-aw!!, whee-aw!!!," it makes a consistent sound nonstop.