Dreamland Adventure Manga Novels & Stories

It was the silliest picture of my cat. The pinned contact name at the top read, "Darling".

I smiled. I lay down beside Liam, happy about what I had done. Finally, we had a semblance of peace and I knew then that it was a good time for me to take my nap. ******************** DREAMLAND I didn't know where I was but I knew that I wasn't in the hut because for one, the place where I was was very strange. It was something I had never seen in my life before and I wondered where exactly this dream had taken me. The grass was a bit darker here, the sky a bit yellowish, a sickly color that just made my stomach turn anytime I stared at it. The truth was that I didn't want to be here at all but I hadn't brought myself here in the first place which was something I needed to understand.

With Dream Mate completed, everyone must wonder, “What’s next!?” Well, I’m going to tell you, this may not be the schedule you were hoping to get, but this is what’s next. The Destroyer will be posted six days a week. Thankfully for my brain, it’s already written, and I’m just editing and making minor changes before posting a chapter.

It had been raining heavily in Bell City that day, and he wouldn't stop crying as he kept running down the streets in the rain. Bethany was the one who first noticed him and brought him home. He remembered how Bethany poured him a warm glass of milk, dried his hair, and gently told him, "Don't be afraid. Just sleep well for the night." That had been the first time he'd ever experienced the warmth of a family. So, when he heard that the Stricklands had gone bankrupt, and Bethany and Melanie had nowhere to go, he insisted on going to look for Melanie despite huge protests from his own family. He couldn't care less about getting into a row with them over this.

I’d bought it on a whim at a flea market, thinking it would make a quirky coffee table piece. Curiosity got the better of me. I flipped through the pages, smirking at the archaic language and diagrams of pentagrams. One ritual caught my eye: “Summoning the Spirit of Desire.” It promised to awaken hidden passions, to bring forth a being that could fulfill your deepest cravings. What harm could it do? It was probably just some New Age nonsense. I lit a few candles— vanilla-scented ones from the bathroom— and drew a crude circle on the floor with chalk I found in my art supplies. Chanting the words felt silly at first, my voice echoing awkwardly in the empty room. “Oh spirit of lust and fire, h

said Astrid with eyes full of admiration. “Your friends have rested in peace. Don't worry. Only the three of us are here. I don't let anyone enter this place,” replied the Green Forest Dragon. "Thanks. What is this place, really?" Astrid asked in surprise. "In the dream. My power is related to plants. There are flowers and leaves among the plants that can carry beings to sleep and drown in dreamland. Sometimes they see the dream image they want. Sometimes they see forgotten memories. Sometimes they meet trapped spirits. Sometimes their spirits get trapped in dreamland and don't come back again to their body,” said the Green Forest Dragon.

She had never seen anything to compare it with. High on top passed the cloud was the most beautiful dwelling. Vines of crystals holds the outer wall with flowers of different variety adorning its roof. The front is open and spacious, stretching all the way to the other side. Luna thought it looked similar to an airstrip. It was that huge. "Is this... Fairyland?" Luna’s voice trailed off, not finding the right word at first. Just above a whisper, full of awe. Nonetheless, the giant holding her, heard it. "No. This is the Kingdom of Constancia." His voice was deep and loud. Declared with pride and wonder.

" Harry asked, pointing at the peak that may have seemed so familiar to him, yet he wasn't complaining. This cold terrain was amazing. It was as if there was a feeling passing between each living thing, a bond that was visible and blended, a melody beyond the range of his ears but available to his heart. And so, as each leaf moves in the wind, a part of him does as well. So, if this is your dreamland, Moonland, was the real world the human world? Should I be alarmed by those facts? " "Yes, After all, Moonland is the land of supernatural beings. Like werewolves, witches, vampires, fae, dark creatures, and... " "Enough, I think I know what you mean by supernatural beings." "Good, but to answer

Chapter 3 _A guide to the dream?_ "I bet that maybe all of you already know about the details of this competition and I don't think that I should tell you about t again." Just when did Neu, Nimura, and Hikari hear that. They just looked at each other and says "What should we do?!" Then Hikari says to them "It was all his fault! Just what in the world that he didn't tell us a thing about this?" Neu and Nimura try to get in touch with Sabu-sama meanwhile Hikari just looked around and waits to accept the work that they need to do. Sabu-sama didn't give any response to their message and they were frustrated about it. Then there was a guy who lends them a Drawing book and Hikari quickly asks him

“DANIELA!” Walking up and found herself once more into the dream void as she lies floating into nothingness. She stood up touching the hollow ground as it creates a ripple lightening up in a rainbow-colored pattern with each step that she makes. She looks ahead knowing the reason why she is standing once more inside the dream void. Walking straight towards the Sakura tree which a dream state created wind leaves its flowers gently falling and swirling around before it hits the hollow ground and creating a ripple in the same pattern of a rainbow lights. The tree's image reflected onto the hollow ground like a mirror that bears clear water where the ripples are created. “It’s you.”