Dreaming Of People You Know นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I said to myself. I spent the rest of the day, crying and mourning for Kyle, until I fell asleep and had a terrific dream... I didn't always dream, it was either I slept without dreaming at all - which was what I had experienced since Veilah returned or I would dream about Veilah's return - which has already happened. It came as a shock to me when in my dream, I saw myself in a village and I was surrounded by several people - young and old. All of them knew me and they seemed to love me a lot because everywhere I went they would call my name and say wonderful things about me, wishing me so many blessings.

“I’m not sure how it works, how much distance you need to be from your target, or how you do it, but I have experienced seeing and talking to you in my dreams before.” “How did you know it was not just another dream?” “Because I could remember it when I woke up.” “Don’t you remember most of your dreams, anyway?” “Yeah, but not warnings of danger, or when you woke me up to avoid harm. Dreaming about people doesn’t work that way. Some people just have glimpses of these notifications unless you are a dreamwalker.” “Where did you learn this from?” “Don’t you remember Violet? She’s a witch like mom is and she taught me a lot of things over the time we’ve been here.”

“You mean the whole ‘two incredibly hot guys suddenly noticing you exist’ weird? Or the ‘you’ve been having spooky dreams and hearing wolves at night’ weird?” I gave her a sharp look. “How do you know about dreams?” “You talk in your sleep sometimes. Plus, I’ve known you since we were five. You get that haunted look when you’ve had one.” I sighed. “It’s just… I keep dreaming about them. Rowan and Zander. And not in a romantic fantasy kind of way. It’s more like—” “You’re caught between them.” “Yeah,” I whispered. “Like I’m the rope in some invisible tug-of-war and no one told me the rules.”

Her fingers immediately stilled beneath my palm, though I could still feel the tension lingering there. "Don't think too much about it." She turned to me so quickly that the movement caught me by surprise. Disbelief spread plainly across her face, her brows lifting as though she couldn't believe those words had actually come out of my mouth. "How can I? How can I not think about it when I keep having weird dreams." The concern that settled inside me was immediate. My brows slowly pulled together as I searched her face. "Dreams about what?" "I keep seeing strange people. I don't know who they are, but they still feel familiar. I think I might be connected to them."

" Beware, it mustn't be exactly the one person you saw in your dream." " What does it mean?" I asked, confused. " It means that, not every thing you see is exactly what will happen and likewise not every one you see is actually the one the event will happen to. Some times, those people talks about the real people. All you have to do is to get ready for who or whatever it says. According to the future, Kaden still lives, it's up to you to find out who Kaden is in your dream. " " How will I know who my dream Kaden is? Apart from Kaden and Coen, I don't have any male friend in the pack? "

She couldn’t remember where she had placed that sketch of the man from her dream. Suddenly, it hit her. She remembered Jean, her best friend, who had once shown her the picture of the sketch. It bore a striking resemblance to Vince's face. But there was a catch: the man in her dream had a completely different personality and aura. Despite the uncanny similarity in their looks, the person from her dream couldn't possibly be the same as Vince when it came to character. She had only met Vince recently, and the dream had happened long before that. How could she have dreamed of Vince’s face before even knowing who he was? It seemed absurd. She had no logical explanation for it. Maybe it was just

"If you didn't spill this water I definitely see his face this time but you, I said pointing towards my wet t-shirt" Well from my childhood I see weird dreams on my birthday. Everytime darkness come in any form surround me and then this boy come , take me out of it. But the weird thing is I never see his face. I might sound like crazy but it's obvious to get curious about the thing you see everytime on fix days and person. Initially i didn't tell abut this to anyone thinking that they might think of me stupid but when I tell Lilly , she started fascinating about it. Sometimes she wake me up and sit down with a diary to note down details . She is crazy.

Chapter 303: The Dreaming Earth The Shared Dreamscape — Unknown Plane It began as a shimmer beneath the eyelids of billions. A pulse of light, a breath of warmth — and then the boundaries between minds dissolved like ink in water. The dream had no single sky, no single ground. Instead, it was fluid — cities floating above oceans, forests spiraling into constellations, memories woven into structures of thought. People saw places they had never been, felt languages they had never spoken, and knew one another without words.

"Ethan, I appreciate your concern. These dreams... they feel significant, like messages from another realm. I must decipher their meaning, for I fear they hold warnings of impending danger." Ethan nodded, his face etched with determination. "Then we shall face this challenge together. Let us unravel the threads of these dreams, untangle their cryptic messages, and find the key that unlocks their truth." And so, we embarked on a joint journey of exploration and understanding, guided by the whispers of my subconscious and the shared resolve to protect ourselves and those we held dear. We sought the counsel of experts, immersing ourselves in conversations with dream analysts and spiritual guide

We both walked to the podium as they pave way for us. "First let welcome the Luna of our pack" he said loudly to the mic and howls followed from the pack members. "Emerli! Emeril! Emeril!" I heard someone calling out my name jolting me out of my crazy fantasy. "wait was I in trance or what was that?" I asked no one in particular. Recently have been having this weird dream or should I say vision of a lady and a guy I knew nothing about but I look much like the lady in my vision just the she looks older and much stronger than me.