Novel & Cerita Dreaming In French Language

Binuksan lang namin ang aming OPIS -- kung saan ay makikita namin ang aming mga grades at kung saan mag-pa enroll. Hinanap ko lang ang section na kabilang ko at hinanap ang section A-13 nang napansin kong parang nahihirapan ang katabi kong babae at naririnig ko pang bumubulong-bulong ito, "Oh mon Dieu. Que faire?" Hindi ako French pero alam ko ang word na 'yan dahil paborito kong panoorin ang mga Frence movies at isa sa dream ko ang makapunta ng Paris kaya napalingon ako sa kanya.

I just wanna hold you close But so far All I have are dreams of you So I wait for the day and the courage to say How much I love you, yes I do! I'll be dreaming of you tonight 'Til tomorrow I'll be holding you tight And there's nowhere in the world I'd rather be Than here in my room Dreaming about you and me Corazón (I can't stop dreaming of you) No puedo dejar de pensar en ti (I can't stop dreaming) Cómo te necesito (I can't stop dreaming of you) Mi amor (cómo te extraño) Late at night when all the world is sleeping

I whispered before yawning. I felt his lips curve against my hair, he smiled. "Alright, wife." He breathed. "Let's sleep." I kept my eyes shut as I slowly drifting from sleeping when I felt something touched my forehead and his euphonious deep voice whispering something to me. "Sleep tight, my wife. I hope you dream of me. Je suis amoureux. . ." He whispered, making my lips formed a smile.

Tumihaya ako sa malambot na kama at napatitig sa kisame. I let my body comfy in that position for a second before I change. Unti-unti ay bumigat ang talukap ko. Pumikit na muna ako at pinakinggan ang buong paligid hanggang tuluyan na nga akong nakatulog. Naramdaman ko ang malakas na pag-ihip ng hangin kasabay ang paghaplos ng kung sino man sa aking mukha. I groan. "Tu es toujours jolie même si tu dors." A deep voice said. (you are still pretty even if you sleep.)

[translation: Daddy, I dreamed of something. Hinaplos niya ang likuran nito. “What dream was it?” “J'ai rêvé de maman. Elle me faisait signe. J'ai essayé de venir à elle mais elle est déjà partie. Elle nous quitte, papa. Maman ne veut plus de nous.” Sinundan ito ng mahinang paghikbi ng bata. [translation: I dreamt of mommy. She was waving at me. I tried to come to her but she's already leaving. She's leaving us, daddy. Mommy doesn't want us anymore.]

sabi ni Franz sabay halik sa labi ko. “I love you too Mine. Let's sleep, napagod ako." sabi ko na naka pout ang nguso na ikinatawa naman nito ng malakas. “Wet dream Mine!" sabi ni Franz sabay yakap at halik sa likod ng taenga ko. “Behave Franz, and Jesus I'm still wet down there so stop being perv. Don't talk and let's sleep." Nakatulog na si Franz ng mahimbing dahil narinig ko na itong humihilik kaya lalo kong isiniksik and sarili ko at natulog na rin because tomorrow is another tiring day.

mabilis niyang wika, pilit pinipigil ang nanginginig na tinig. “Have a good sleep, my Queen,” nakangiting saad ni Damion. Nakapatong ang braso sa nakabukas na bintana at tinatanaw si Rina. “And oh, don’t forget to dream about me.” He winks. “Have a wet dreams, mademoiselle.”

Ibinuka ko ang aking mga bibig para sana sumagot ng magbukas ang pinto at inilabas ang isang lalaking nakasuot ng kulay puti na coat at may nakasabit na maliit na aparato sa leeg nito kasama Ang tatlo pang babae na pawang nakaputi din. "C'est bon et tu es réveillé. comment allez-vous?" Nakangiting tanong nito na sa akin nakatingin. (it's good and you're awake. how are you feeling? " Elle ne parle pas français. vous pouvez me parler de son état." Pagtawag naman ni Luther sa atensyon ng doctor. (she doesn't speak french. you can talk to me regarding her condition. )

"It's weird." "What's weird? Hello, you keep on saying weird. How can I help you if -" "I've dreamed something." "Yes, what now? Come on, spill." Mariing siyang pumikit. "I've dreamt of s**." "What, little girl?" "Come on, I've dreamt of someone having s** to me!"

The blur guy, the one who had promised to fetch her, materialized amidst the chaos, his presence a beacon of light in the darkness. And just as suddenly as the dream had begun, Genevieve found herself jolting awake, her heart racing with the echoes of emotions that lingered from the dream world. The hazy remnants of the dream clung to her like a faint fragrance, a reminder of the intricate tapestry of her subconscious mind.