Dreams Of Being Possessed Novels & Stories

I had a mother, brothers, a sister, and an amazing husband, who I considered to be my fourth baby. I really can’t express the excitement and fulfilment I felt whenever I was around them. It was definitely not an easy ride, but they all stuck through for me—even when they found out I might be possessed by a powerful, angry deity. Yay! I didn’t necessarily feel any different from my normal self, but the bitch definitely had a knack for giving me the weirdest dreams ever. She had stopped with the pretentious acts of pretending to care in my dreams. She openly admitted how she just wanted to take over my body and demolish anyone who got in the way of her finding her temple. I shouldn’t think it

“If I knew, I would fix it. I can’t stop getting enough blood. I feel like a bus ran over me. Literally, I feel like I was hit by a bus. Those dreams were so real, so powerful, and I can’t shake them, Alex. I never, ever, have had anything feel like this before. I woke up a pool of sweat and took a shower once already. I feel like a wreck, and all I can do is think about Amber.” “Wow, Dom, that is crazy. I didn’t realize that. I don’t think I have ever heard you say anything about dreaming before.” “No, I hadn’t. I had this vision, which sucked a lot of energy from me. I then fell asleep, which just became a trap. I was stuck in a wonderfully, erotic, real, intense, and I don’t have the word

he whispered. "I'm so-" I swallowed hard and pursed my lips. "I've been having nightmares everyday, lately. It's getting worse. I haven't been seeing visions. And, there's a voice in my head that's starting to weaken my mindset and shatter my resolve" "You're probably just stressed about-" I interrupted Jared. "It's not just that. Something is awfully wrong with me. What if I've been possessed by that demon?" "Listen to me, Andrea. Don't doubt yourself. We will figure out whatever this is. I need you to hold on for me, okay?" He said.

She'll have to say to him, to know. Finally, exhaustion pulled her under and she fell asleep. But sleep brought no peace. In her dream, she stood in front of Rico, heart pounding, words ready on her tongue. “I need to tell you something,” she started. But as soon as she spoke, everything rewound—like a video playing backward. She was standing there again, same spot, same moment. “I need to tell you something.” Rewind. Again and again. No matter how hard she tried, how loud she screamed the truth, the loop pulled her back to the start. She was trapped, helpless, the secret burning inside her forever.

“Then tell me what it is you are trying to figure out and I will help you with it and based on the fact that you are my mate, I would always take you seriously.” “Okay.” I said as I tried to sit up and he allowed me. “I have been feeling a presence in me, like an additional voice has been throwing suggestions at me, I feel the presence sometimes and it keeps giving me creeps. I have even started to think that I might be possessed?”

I heard myself say “Since you’re not going to be accepted by your people, you can be useful.” “It’s not that simple, they would try to kill me and as a dreamer I get the most painful death” “I thought dreamers are immortal” I said “With our powers we are but once they get drained, we are just like any other person on both planes” “I don’t think calling for help is working because I’ve been trying to call for help since but I don’t feel anything” I said with my voice shaking with fear “I really don’t want to spend my whole life here.”

“I had a dream last night, in that dream I saw Denver and Jennifer kissing. She was crying in his arms, and she was apologizing to him for everything. Denver was ready to forgive her and give her a chance. Look, I know this might sound crazy, doctor, but it looked so real. I feel like what's going on is a sign or something. What if she did something to him in my dream, and what if she is trying to do that in reality? To steal his mind and force him to love her back?” “When did this dreams started?” He asked, seeming interested in the dream. “Just last night. I thought it was real, but Denver promised he never had anything to do with him, and I believe him. But then, I feel worried and insecu

The dreams were back again. This time they came at her more intensely than they had been the last few times she had had them. What the hell was this about her being dressed in ancient regalia? This time, she saw herself dancing and turning around in a cave that was covered with relics. She looked completely different from her normal self. It looked like her soul had left her body and possessed the body of a stranger. A powerful stranger at that because she could feel the energy as it seeped through her veins.

I cannot believe he would do something like this to me. I tried to get pregnant, and he was telling me we should wait because he was not ready to be a father, but he had no problem with this girl getting pregnant by him. I went inside the house, grabbing the nearest bottle of whiskey that I could. I must be dreaming. This was a nightmare that I desperately wished to forget. A nightmare that I do not even want to be part of. “Is it true?” Jessy asked, coming to my group as I brought the bottle of whiskey to my mouth.