Dreamland: A Novels & Stories

Lily said, "Something like that." I stopped walking and said, "You are joking right?" Lily said, "I do not joke." I looked at her. She was serious. I said, "Okay explain." Lily began to explain, “Dreamwalkers use mana to access another world. Let’s call that world the dream world. Every living thing’s dreams manifest there, I mean the good ones, bad ones, nightmares, everything. A dreamwalker’s job is to patrol that world, make sure nothing crosses over into reality and causes problems. But when a dreamwalker sleeps, they can unconsciously open a gateway. If they’re having nightmares… that gateway stays open. And things come through.”

The greenfield made her picture the most attractive eyes she has ever seen, the thought of it made her smile. "wow...." she smiled wildly exploring the place from above. The island was a very memorable and a perfect place for couples to romance around, it was quiet and full of nature. There was a green beautiful forest that occupied a proportionate part of the island. The air was warm and friendly.it was entirely peaceful around, with no machinery noise or whatever noise there is. "Is this the resort?" there building ahead of them was nothing like a resort but rather a fairytale place? That palace in the Cinderella stories. She couldn't believe her eyes. it was like she was in a neverland!!

LYRA* I'm not sure how long I have been in this dream world of mine. I think I will stay here, though. Who wants to go back to a broken brain and a broken body. Not me, that is for sure. I am content right here in my mystical fairyland filled with creatures you only read about in books and watched in movies. The only time I was out of this dream was when Vega was here. Once she left, I went right back into my dream state, a place where unicorns, dragons, centaurs, fairies, mermaids, and even creatures like werewolves and other shifter beings resided.

Kris laid in bed, eyes wide, staring at the ceiling. She never experienced that type of dream before. It felt so real. Reaching mindlessly to the nightstand, she grabbed her vape, taking a long drag and holding it in. She exhaled, letting her shoulders drop and her eyes close. She thought about the events as they played out in her dream. She was giving a tattoo. It was a beautiful design she made specifically for Elena. They kept locking eyes, making it too hard for her to concentrate.

Awakening from the dream, Hazel found herself back in her studio, surrounded by the familiar sights and sounds of her creative sanctuary. The memories of the dream library lingered in her mind, a vivid tapestry of colors and emotions that continued to inspire her artistic journey. Empowered by the dream experience, Hazel approached her work with a renewed sense of purpose and passion. Each brushstroke, each blend of color, each moment of reflection was infused with the magic of the dream library, guiding her towards a deeper understanding of her own creative spirit.

What I witnessed left me overwhelmed, a scene that stirred something deep within me. After some time, as I saw Antonio and his girlfriend drift off to sleep in each other's arms, I tried to stand, only to feel an undeniable warmth and wetness on my lower body.

--- The Dream Returns That night, as the garden slumbered beneath mist and starlight, Elara lay in the room once hers, inside Crestfall Manor. The bed was unfamiliar, yet somehow comforting. Her fingers brushed the edge of the velvet blanket, embroidered with sigils she couldn’t name—but that made her heart ache. She fell asleep to the hum of the wind whispering her name again. And in the dream… She stood in a cathedral of stars. The world shimmered like glass. At the center, a cradle floated in golden light, and inside it—an infant with silver eyes and hair like night.

"That was an intrusion." "An intrusion?" "The Architects," Liam walked to the window, staring out at the dark night. "They realized they couldn't capture her physically. So they recruited a Dreamwalker." "A psychic?" Alex asked skeptically. "Someone who can project their consciousness into the minds of those connected to the Element," Liam explained. "They are trying to break her will. To lure her out. Or drive her mad." Jackson clenched his fist. "How do I shoot a dream? How do I kill a nightmare?"

Deep. Dreamless.and safe.

Damien explained and hung his arm over Jade's stomach. “I tried to home medicate on my own because there were no pharmacies open by that time. But night came and I couldn't sleep. I heard wolves howling from far off. Like hypnotism, I left home again and followed the sounds till it landed me in a forest and I saw many others like me.” He continued his explanation but Jade was getting scared now. Had she just made a mistake? He heard her thought but decided to ignore it for the moment and carry on with his narration.