Dreaming Of Sunshine Novels & Stories

Please don't take my sunshine away" I opened my eyes to a beautiful melody. What I saw before me was a beautiful woman with blonde hair and hazel eyes, she was looking down on me with a genuine smile on her face, she felt so familiar yet so distant, I thought I could touch her face when I reach out but she only laughed and held my hand softly. She continued to sing the song as she carried me and faced the window, her face held a glow and what captivated me was her eyes. Her eyes were not plain black but had a tint of green when the sunlight hit them. It was very mesmerizing. I closed my eyes and not a few moments late, I felt a tear run down the side of my eyes. I awoke with a sense of reli

Something was coming, but what? As the sun rose higher in the morning sky, it began to wake Kenny and Axel from their dreams. Kenny was the first to stir, his eyelids fluttering open as the warm sunlight streamed through his window. He groaned softly, the vivid images of his dream still dancing behind his eyes. Fields of Moon Roses, their silvery petals glowing in the moonlight, and Lilly's face, so close yet tantalizingly out of reach. He sat up slowly, running a hand through his tousled hair, trying to shake off the lingering sense of longing that clung to him like morning dew.

The sun rose up the peak as the whole realm basked in the warm light. Ye whole field cleared as the purple skies turned blue. The whole place was lit as the darkness slowly got engulfed in the strong light. Hellion woke up on her bed slightly dazed as she recalled the strange dream. She slowly wiped her tears away and sat up on her bed. This morning, she really felt sick. No her heart is sick. Why is the dream so sad? It is such a strange dream yet it felt real to her.

I sighed, smiling at the warm hues of sunlight shining down on me. Usually, I hated any bit of light pulling me out of sleep, but I was happy, because these lights had pulled me away from the dream, more like a nightmare, “None of it was real,” I sighed happily and stretched my arms above head and legs underneath the duvet. I felt my hair dangling off the side of my bed, but I was in pure bliss to care. A bright smile stretched my lips as I cuddled the soft covers of my duvet, “I’m safe. No fire…” I mumbled, once again sighing happily, “Just a drunk dream.” I giggled happily, hugging onto my duvet.

“ I really can't tell, things happen you know? Anyways, there's a bonfire today. Just right outside. You have been inside here for so long that it should be termed unhealthy at this point. Your skin is a lot paler than the last time I saw you, even your body is a lot thinner.” As he spoke, I stared at the ground awkwardly. For some strange reason, it felt as though Mum or Dad were lecturing me about my health. One that I very much hated to hear. Bits of Advice about taking very good care of myself. Although, In reality, I wouldn't neglect my health so much with little sleep and almost no interaction. My place skin got worse with the lack of sunlight. “ Do you know marshmallows?” I asked care

The sun shines bright through the window, washing away the vestiges of the horror, leaving me relieved to return to my mundane existence. What could this whole dream be telling me about?

Speaking of storms, the sooner I deal with my fuming mother, the better. I woke up suddenly. I have been doing a lot of it lately. It’s beginning to grate on my nerves. I am always so cranky when I do not get enough sleep. My window was open again. I couldn’t remember whether I made sure to lock it before bed. Seeing as my mother nagged me the entire dinner time it was no surprise if I had been too tired to make sure it was locked. I needed to stop forgetting it so much. The faded pieces of a dream flashed through my head. A pair of sea green eyes just like my own. Was it a dream or a memory? I felt like I have seen the eyes somewhere. At the bookstore. I dreamt of the same pair of green eye

*Solveigh* I walk through a path of tall and untamed grass. Wild dandelions fly as I walk by them, and the sun shines at its peak, yet its heat is soothing, not overwhelming. The wind blows on my face, and there is pure peace embracing me. Am I dreaming?

He smiled and walked to the light because she is his light in his darkness in his dreams. He got down the stairs holding the railings carefully and came out. He swirled searching for the light and found it in the fields. He reached the light with his wobbling legs and saw someone working in the field. “Sunshine” He whispered with his drunken voice and walked towards her extending his hands. Is he dreaming? Is she his Sunshine? He must be dreaming. Zara stiffened when she heard his voice. She turned around to see him darting towards her with his hands wide open. His eyes widened and he held her face tightly squeezing her cheeks which made her lips to pucker

The morning sun, a golden sentinel in the sky, filtered through Ashley's curtains, casting a radiant glow on her peaceful slumber. Stirred from her dreams, Ashley wrestled with the warmth of the sunbeam, trying to coax her heavy eyelids open. In a sleepy daze, Ashley blinked twice, her eyes protesting the intrusion of the sun's rays. Slowly, she raised her arms and used her hands to form a makeshift shield against the brightness. With a graceful stretch and a drawn-out yawn, she greeted the new day.