Novel & Cerita Dreaming Changing Clothes

Yes, I said I was going to tell you about what happened to my clothes. So yeah I was in the shower singing my lungs out dancing to Heat Waves by Glass Animals when I went back to the room and opened the closet and realized they were new clothes in there. Meaning that someone walked in on me screaming my lungs out. But I still didn't get why there was a change of clothes...it was confusing. plus, Diego shouldn't get annoyed by my choice of clothes, they got changed without me knowing!!! He sighed. "You know what, never mind, let's go", he said.

She tilts her head and the look on her face is puzzled. “Who said this was a dream?” “How did I get here? And how am I dressed? And where is Raven.” “I brought you here. And you are not in fact dressed. It is an illusion. I can change it if you’d like.” “What do you mean?” She waves her hand at me and the jeans and black long sleeve shirt I was wearing, turns into sweat pants and a gray t-shirt. “What the-“ “Do not finish that sentence young man. I must say, you’ve developed quite a foul tongue recently.”

I did not wake her uo for I am sure she will wake up by herself any minute by now. I walk to my room to change my clothes. It is exhausting outside and my clothes are wet because of the over production of sweat in my body. I change my clothes with a night clothes. I do not want to change my clothes later. It is better if I will wear my evening clothes now.

I'd be sure to contact the police or someone. I pushed the duvet off my exposed legs and tried to cover my upper body with my arms, feeling too exposed with the dress's spaghetti strap. I wasn't wearing bra anymore. My heart raced as I tried to remember ever changing my clothes. But I couldn't. I was passed out all night last night, it wasn't possible for me to change my dress. And I smelled like I'd taken some nice shower. I cringed at the thought of that man taking off my clothes and bathing me. God no. I ran my hands over my body to feel any change. What had he done to me?

Aesthetic’s POV: “ Your destiny is to die! “ I automatically sat down and breath heavily. The heck? What was that dream? I thought that I’ll be dreaming with that good-looking man again like before but now was different. It was totally scary and confusing. I can feel my body's slightly trembling and my hands are sweating. I lifted my head and explored my sight, that’s when I realized that I’m in this familiar room earlier. I remember that Ace carried me here. Was he guilty for what he did to me? Or he was just trying to let me see that he's the only person I can lean on? “ Tsk! That perverted man is really weird. “ I murmured as I was about to get out in bed but what I have noticed made me

I feel the warm tears falling on the back of my hands then I realized am sitting with my legs close to my chest and hands placed on my knees. My clothes are different from the one I wore them morning, why are my clothes changed? I didn’t change them. I started panicking, my hands shivering as I reach the edge of the fabric of my dress, it’s a frock. I shiver more, I never wore a frock after that day. Then why even am in it now? Suddenly a bright light enters the dark room then I realized there is a hole in the wall. The light is falling directly on my dress making me gasp. “No, no, no, no”, please am not going to watch that again.

The heavy forest canopy makes the hours appear darker because of the lesser sunlight it receives. This is our spot. We always go here, since we were little pups. We transformed into our human forms once again. Contrary to folklore, we can transform into wolves with our clothes on and transform back into our human selves with our clothes intact. It has something to do with our cloaking abilities. Clay and I would always laugh at movies where the wolves end up naked. “So, what was the dream about?” I sat on a long log. “I have been having these dreams since I was little..”

He laid me down on the bed and smiled a creepy joker-like smirk and begin to strip off my clothes forcefully. "I will have my way" He screamed at my passed out state... *** My body froze completely, "No, no no," I started to chant in my head trying my best to nullify the thoughts but they only felt even more real. I frantically looked down at my body and I was wearing a completely different outfit from the ones I wore before passing out. "What. Happened. To. My. Clothes," I asked, saying each word carefully after the other. "Oh my, calm down baby, I was the one who changed it for you," mom said as she tries to hold me steady I didn't even know my body was trembling profusely.

"Wait, does that mean if I mess up your clothes in here it will show up in real life too?!" Adrian brushed the nonexistent dirt from his fancy shirt as he replied, "No, but that doesn't mean I want your memory of this glorious ensemble to be tarnished." "You mean to tell me you chose to put that on you for this dream and aren't even wearing it right now in your—well, wherever you are," I probed as I gestured to his ridiculously fancy outfit. "Of course, I can alter any aspect of this dream I want," he smiled proudly.

I said, grabbing fresh clothes and heading to the bathroom. I chose light blue jeans and a mint green oversized knit sweater, something soft and cozy. While the water warmed up, I tossed my clothes from yesterday and last night into the hamper. It was nearly overflowing. Laundry day, I sighed. Under the hot spray, I let the water pour over me and tried to shake off the haze that still clung to me. My dream with Tobi had been… intense. More vivid than any before. My body still ached in strange places, and a lingering warmth pulsed beneath my skin. It was hard to separate what was real and what wasn’t when every dream left a mark like that.