Dreaming Of People You Know Novels & Stories

Right now, nothing else matters, but what we have going on. This is where I want to be for the rest of my life and I just wish life can be so easy as to make it a reality where we don’t have to run from certain people. “Oh that reminds me, there’s something I want to tell you,” he says, breaking into my thoughts. “What is it?” Silence. Then he lifts himself up and turns to me. “There’s this weird dream I keep having.” “A weird dream? About what?” “About a girl. It seems like I know her from the past, but I really can’t place my hand on it.

I felt alone again. Days and nights would pass that I see different memories of different people in my dreams. It felt like memories from a different world that I had forgotten too. I kept having dreams and visions of these people in North Carolina, a woman who looked like me in Maldives, a family in England and all these countries I went to and concerts I attended.

I said, breaking the silence like a fragile twig, "I've been having some weird dreams lately." Tito's hands paused, and he looked up at me with a hint of curiosity. "Oh? What kind of dreams?" I shrugged, feeling a shiver run down my spine. "Just strange stuff. I don't know what it means." Tito's expression turned thoughtful, and he nodded slowly. "Sometimes our dreams can be a reflection of our subconscious. Maybe there's something bothering you that you haven't acknowledged yet." I raised an eyebrow, intrigued by his insight. "You think so?"

Jaehyun confessed, and now it's Jimmy's turn to have the same goosebumps. "What do you mean?" "Are you having the same dream as mine?" Jimmy asked to confirm that he was hearing it right. Jaehyun nodded "Yeah, and last night I dreamt of Peach being beaten by a group of thugs in a park that looked exactly like this park, but it's a little bit ambiguous." A short moment of silence passed before Jimmy opened his mouth again. "Isn't it weird? Why do you think we have the same dreams, and why are we dreaming about them?" Jimmy asked, expecting the latter to have no answer about it either.

I laugh nervously. “But…” I take a deep breath and spit the words out before I can change my mind, “I’ve been having these dreams for a while now. When I first started having them I didn’t know you, I hadn’t met you yet and the faces were kind of blurred but as time went by I’ve kept having the dreams and they’ve slowly progressed if that makes sense. I recently realized that I’ve been dreaming about people I know but also don’t know because it was definitely a different time period but I feel like it might be a sign of, like the future because I keep having them and I think it might be… a vision.”

I was dreaming. What does this mean?

Joana was in a dream world thinking of Maxwell and how they would sleep on the same bed with him. Emma started feeling hot after taking two glasses of red wine.

And Gaia does mean it, but I arch a brow, doubting even she can fix this. “I’ve been having these weird dreams…” I begin hesitantly. “There are people I don’t know, yet in my dreams, they act like they know me, like they care about me. It doesn’t make any sense.” I trail off, watching Gaia closely. Her gaze sharpens in a way that makes me uneasy, like she knows I’m not telling her everything. I don’t even know how to say the real thoughts that are lurking in the back of my mind.

"Believe me, your majesty. They do not pay me enough to read minds. But, I will do my best to explain to you why you have the dreams you have." I felt relaxed. Finally, some answers. "You see, over the course of the years I have spent studying and interacting with both patients and colleagues, I have come to understand something. The places, events, and people you dream about are often related to your memories. So, when a waking life event reminds you of your past, you are more likely to dream about a memory." I narrowed my eyes on him as he spoke. "Are you saying that the woman in the dream might be someone I used to know?"