Dreams Of Freedom Book Novels & Stories

Alfred guessed she wasn't well versed in what she was doing so he pitched her an offer. “I'm more of a freak than you can imagine. Unchain me and I'll give you an experience you'll never forget.” Eva stared wearily at him. “Promise me you won't run. I intend on letting you go once I'm done though.” “I should be the one asking that question, blonde.”

"I used to watch other kids get picked up after school and think that looked like the best thing in the world." Grey's expression softened. "I see." I shrugged. "I got used to not having it. What about you? What did you dream about?" He was quiet for a moment, looking out at the bay where the water was going dark and the first lights were beginning to appear on the far shore. "Freedom," he said finally. "I dreamed about being able to make my own choices. Do what I wanted instead of what was expected. Wake up and decide the day instead of having it decided for me."

Chapter 1 – Locked Inside The idea of freedom is an illusion. We are told we are free but when you don't know where your food is coming from, what your children are learning, and how your house is powered. You aren't free because there's always someone else calling the shots.

I sneak into dad's private room, looking for some shreds of evidence but then I've found a book that changed my life forever. The book was full of dust when I first touched it, looking at it seemed just ordinary, but there was hidden magic in it. I have discovered many incredible things. Beauty In Immortality. Contained in that book is a novel about a mortal woman and a werewolf that met in a dream. It’s just fiction but it became a reality when it's happening in my dream. All I thought was that I was going crazy, but what I read came true. It happens in real life. I knew I was the man in the book. The woman I'm within that dream feels like someone I have met before and I have a strong suspi

"Okay. So what are you going to do now?" "Leave the country." "Again?" "Yeah. There's nothing left for me here." I looked at the suitcase I had packed and bought a one-way ticket to Damaria. I took everything that belonged to me, except for the birthday gift I had originally planned to give Chandler. The last time I had dinner with the Armstrongs, I'd been afraid he would think I still had feelings for him, so I didn't give it to him. Now, it was useless, so I handed it over to Duncan.

"Kaila, can you please give me a little time to explain why I care so much for you? I have been telling you that I care for you, but you are always changing our topic and won't even let me talk and listen." "Alicia... there is nothing else more important for you, and there are no other things more important to me. What is most important to us is our freedom, and have you forgotten that what we are doing this for our freedom? That we are fighting for freedom? Because some people gave us curses, as their minds were our prisons and their eyes were our cage," I said while my tears were falling to the ground because of the feelings that I could not explain.

I view them as an emblem of fortune and pray that with unwavering determination, one day I too will pen the final chapter of my fairy tale, and find my happily ever after. I opened the book, the pages creaking with age, and started to read. Soon, the words on the page enveloped me, pulling me into a world of love, passion, and freedom. It was then that I realised that the power of literature lies not just in its ability to entertain, but in its potential to set us free from our fears, to inspire courage, and to ignite hope within us. And with that thought, I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, and signed my freedom away from the dangerous men across the hall - not to the devil, but to the po

My mind swam with the possibilities, but unless I was willing to sync to the public domain and use a search engine, I wasn't going to come up with any answers so long as the sun was still up. Figuring that I'd already cheated for the week, I opted to do another two lines of boost and hit the sack. The purple went down smooth and the rush was so intense that I white knuckled the blanket on my bed until the waves of electricity stopped rolling under my skin. Plugging back into my modem, I tried to leave any thoughts of the senator and his intruder behind. Paige, initiate dream sync. See you in a minute.

Without a second thought, darkness consumed me and unconsciousness took over. ______________________________ There will be a warning on the next chapter, so watch for that! Also, ideas have been running through my mind about another book. NO this one is not near the end, BUT my mind won’t stop running. So, while I’m updating this one I figured I’d work on another one secretly. I don’t want it to be in the fantasy genre, I want to expand my writing skills. ❤️❤️

“We have come so far together, we aren’t ready to give it all up now. We can do this!” “For Freedom” came the answering battle cry. With whoops and hollers they ran to their stations. Katalea surveyed the group from her spot on her terrace that overlooked the water. “It was strange to feel so much dread and so much relief at the same time,” she thought. The combination left her little room for fear. She had been training for this day since she was eight. The thought of an attack from the north had been hanging around her neck like a cinder block for so long, part of her was glad to face it. If they survived this night, they could begin to live with real freedom.