Dreaming By Blondie Novels & Stories

A shinning star I had a dream , I got everything I wanted Not what you'd think and if I'm being honest, It's might have been a nightmare I think I died.. Nobody cried, nobody even noticed I saw them standing right there , kinda thought they might care But they didn't... I tried to scream, but my head was underwater... They called me weak, like I'm not just somebody's daughter It's like a nightmare...a dream But it felt like they were right there... Just looking and doing nothing

In a blink of an eye, he stab the lady in the heart, he pushed the sliver knife deeper into her flesh. I was shocked to my bones, hot tears rolled from her cheeck I carefully stared at her face and finally saw that it was me, Dylan stabbed me, only the hair is different but the face was me and everything else. I woke up, feeling a pang in my chest and tears rolling down my face, I was wondering what I saw in my dreams. I don't understand how am feeling, Is Dylan going to kill me. As a vandarian, our dream holds importance its either the past or the future and our dreams are inevitable, how is that possible, I don't even understand the dream, Dylan can't kill me I said consoling myself.But wh

I was almost getting there,when I heard someone singing. 🎶I close my eyes and I can see a world that's waiting up for me that I call my own.. Through the dark , through the door a world that's waiting up for me that I call my own They can ,they can say it all sounds crazy,they can say ,they can say I've lost my mind.. 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..

"It's nothing. See this blue sapphire brooch on my chest? There are only two such jewelry pieces in the world, and the other one belongs to the Princess of Dirbay." Gianna gasped loudly, her eyes gleaming with envy. However, she suddenly thought of something. "But as I recall, you hate the color blue the most. Why would Mr. Johnson give you a blue brooch, then?" Tracy's smile froze on her face. "Who said I didn't like blue? My current favorite color is blue!" Gianna didn't press any further. She turned and pointed at the hallway, suddenly screaming, "Trace, look! Mr. Johnson is here! He's coming!"

“Yes. I saw both of us sitting by the beach exactly this way. You had your head resting on my shoulder while I kept on fondling with your hands. It was a sweet dream I wished I wouldn’t wake up from that day. It was what inspired this trip.” “Oh, I see.” I said, blushing at how he said he didn’t want to wake up from a dream I was in. I mean, did he love me that much? Right now, I so much yearn to be within Jason’s arms, being cuddled, but I couldn’t just ask that. A gust of wind flushed past us and I thought that was the perfect time for me to get that done. I shivered, hoping he would notice how I was feeling.

You do not need phone or something when Lilly is there she is complete fun. "Thanks ,but this is not the way you wake someone on their birthday". "Well I don't want to but you are not waking up and seeing your sweaty head I got hint that you are seeing that dream again so I thought to save you ", she explain herself. "So tell me, I save you this time?" She asked, no said while flipping her hair. "No". 'You come Too late' I replied pressurising on too. Well Lilly know about my weird dreams and from the day I tell her she is obsessed with saving me. It's like some drama for her where you wait for another episode to know what's gonna happen. She did the same.

Sinclair drop Brenda off this morning? Brenda's face swung between red and ghostly pale as the whispers spread like wildfire. She fumbled with her phone, trying to call David. No matter how many times she dialed, the line stayed dead. The murmurs only grew louder, and tears started to spill from her eyes. I didn't feel an ounce of pity. Not after what they'd done to me in my previous life. Instead, I leaned in, twisting the knife. "Can't get through to Daddy? Maybe try Mommy." I let my smirk widen. "Oh, right. She just got fired—and slapped a few times. I'm sure she has a moment to pick up."

Y one final time whether we could meet. He refused again, saying he was busy with work and maybe another time. I steeled myself and sent the message I had prepared. "Darling, if we can't meet and I can't even hug or kiss you, we should just break up." I blocked him without a second thought. After the breakup, no one lulled me to sleep at night. My sleep deteriorated sharply, and the nightmares came one after another. In my dreams, a secretary led me to his office. I pushed open the heavy door alone and found nothing but darkness.

I put on an anxious and helpless face. "Don’t jinx my son!" Mom immediately covered my mouth, panic in her eyes. Without hesitation, she pulled me toward the stairs. "Wait, Mom. You go first. It’s cold outside. I’ll grab a coat for you." Pretending to fetch a coat, I let her go ahead. In my previous life, I had fallen down those stairs on the fifth floor. This time, something felt off. What was with people lying in wait in the stairwell to push me until I tumbled down?

-------- Dreaming, I saw Diana again. I saw her angel-like face. So enchanting and captivating. Her beauty... Her smile... Her soft skin... Her enticing eyes... Her perfect body but wait she changed. She's not Diana anymore. She now has goat-like horns. Her eyes were glowing red without a pupil. And she got a tail, a long pointed tail. She's a demon. .......................... " Ahhhhhhhhh", I almost fall from my bed. I was catching my breath as I regained myself from that weird dreams of mine.