Dreamnotfound Heat Waves Novels & Stories

***CONTENT TRIGGER WARNING*** please be aware that the following content may be seen as triggering to some, however this is fiction and the actions/situations described are in no way condoned by the author. I'm dreaming of a young man, excited to be starting his first day at a training camp, he makes friends and studies hard, but he is lonely. I try to reach out to him, but I can't move, I’m pinned in place and it's getting hot. I try to call out to the young man for help, but I can't make any sound. Something is blocking me from calling out, and I'm now struggling to breath.

She can’t fix me. “Please,” I whisper, my voice like gravel. I try again to reach out, but I can’t. I’m so damn tired. “I need you...” And then the heat. It rushes in, scorching through me like fire. The dream shifts. I’m not alone anymore. The dark fog of pain is gone, replaced by something else, something hot.

She can’t fix me. “Please,” I whisper, my voice like gravel. I try again to reach out, but I can’t. I’m so damn tired. “I need you...” And then the heat. It rushes in, scorching through me like fire. The dream shifts. I’m not alone anymore. The dark fog of pain is gone, replaced by something else, something hot.