Dreams Sister Face Reveal Novels & Stories

“I keep seeing this girl in my dreams. I think her name is Miranda and she keeps crying and asking why we haven’t come to take her yet.” “Wait, you’ve been having dreams like this and you didn’t think to tell me?” I asked, staring intently at her. “I didn’t want to bother you with irrelevant things. Besides, Aunt Sienna said dreams manifest our strongest desires. So I thought, maybe I keep seeing her because I’ve always wanted a sibling,” she said in a very low voice, that didn’t seem like hers. I became speechless, I didn’t know what to say.

“Rise and shine sweetheart, Viper, bring our princess some water.” “My head is pounding I just had a terrible dream more like a nightmare and my body feels weak like I have been….” “Cut the crap Rebeca you didn’t have a dream nor a nightmare what you think didn’t happen actually did happen. Now tell me who the fuck were you working with apart from George?” “Nathan! What have you done to my sister? Where is she?” “Oh! Look at that Viper, she’s back to factory settings.” [both laugh]

To give it to them, but I know it will never happen. Apparently, it was normal to have erotic dreams. Well, most people have these kinds of dreams about their partner, secret crush, their ex, best friends siblings, your friends parents or even celebrities. Not of two men they have never seen before. So I guess I’m all kinds of fucked up. But the dream I have just woken up from, was different. They never show me their faces and just now I saw his face and that face I will never forget in a hurry or his voice.

Serena always felt disgusted whenever she thought of it and now that feeling was back. "You came home and you didn't even bother to inform me" She pouted her lips acting like a child as she complained while Precious removed some stray hair from her head. "I wanted to surprise you and also I wanted to see your beautiful face without makeup that's why I decided to drop Serena in school ". Serena gasped hearing this confession she couldn't help but feel used and betrayed by her own brother. Here she was thinking that she was his favorite not knowing that she was already replaced by someone else. How pathetic,she immediately dragged blushing Linda away from her brother.

I saw Osborn's face, and I couldn't help shouting his name in shock. How terrible! I dreamed that I was having sex with Osborn! My god! Was I crazy? I couldn't have sex with my brother, even in a dream! While struggling, I cried, "No! Osborn! I'm your sister! We can't do that! It's wrong!" Wasn't this my dream? I prayed in my heart that I could see another face now! But no matter how reluctant I was, the man who had sex with me in my dream really had the same face as Osborn. Besides, the man seemed angry after hearing what I said.

"I can't decide if I am better or worse off knowing I'm not creating an elaborate maze in my head every night. The dream was almost always the same until Friday. Now everything feels so chaotic." "I met someone last night in my dream." "You too? Did she tell you who she was?" "She? The one I met was a guy. Said his name was Caelan and the Sacred One is his sister. Told me not to let her find out I had spoken to him or was ever in the maze"

I cocked my head and looked at her. "What?" "If I can't see your face, and if you aren't looking at me, we can both just pretend it's somebody else," she explained softly. I still wasn't following until she reached for the waistband of my shorts. Then my eyes shot open wide in disbelief. Was she seriously suggesting...? But before I over-thought it, I lifted my head so I could pull my pillow out from beneath me. I took one last look at her face before I plopped the pillow over my eyes. That brief glimpse of her face was etched in my mind, as if I had taken a snapshot so I could stare at my sister's face while the pillow blocked my vision.

"What do you want, anyway? You're not exactly my favorite person right now." My sister leaned forward, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. "I want to know about your dream. You were screaming and thrashing around like crazy." I hesitated, unsure if I wanted to share. But something about my sister's expression put me at ease. "It was just a weird dream," I said. "I don't know, it felt so real." My sister leaned in closer. I raised my eyes again, still wary of my sister's intentions. "Look, I don't want to talk to you right now. You're always against me, and I don't want you in my room."

I slept in a cold shed and never even knew things like radios existed. 'But why does she call Daniel ugly and fat behind his back? Why does she say Mom and Dad are cheap? If I were in her place, I would treasure every bit of this.' With these thoughts, I lowered my head and looked utterly heartbroken. "Daniel, you're back?" Just then, Victoria's excited voice rang in my ears. Seeing my brother's ashen face, a trace of satisfaction flashed across her eyes. "This is our sister who was just brought back home. From now on, I'll definitely treat her well. I can share whatever I have with her!" Victoria bounced over and clung to Daniel's arm, acting cute while spouting endless sweet words.

Coming face to face with her nightmare. What she saw was enough to keep her eyes shut again. What was going on? Her whirling mind increased the throbbing pain in her head. “I thought you’d never wake up,” the voice sang. It sounded a lot like Tessa, but with another face. It wasn’t just any other face, it was familiar one. Her dreams began to make sense, things were beginning to connect. She prayed it was a crazy fan, but she knew it was Tessa, the sister whom she grew up with. Her sister looked exactly like her—surgery. The only difference was the scar on her right cheek.