Dreams Telling The Future Novels & Stories

"Serena" He called again wanting to be sure that this wasn't one of those dreams he woke up with screams and sweats all over his body seeing her not moving or answering his calls, seeing her with those puff eyes with tears in it he just wants to console her even if it's a dream he wouldn't want to see her in tears not now and never. He began to move wanting to stand up so he could reach out to Serena. "Fuck this hospital and it's equipment"

Zadkiel murmured, still gazing at the grass and playing with it. “Why?” Abel plopped down beside him. “Last night I had a very weird dream.” The raven-haired guy was still in his own mind. “What was it?” Abel leaned back on his palms. Zadkiel did the same before turning his head to his friend. “You do know I get weird dreams right? Like the one, I saw before John got selected for the football team? I had a beautiful one before I met Irvin. I told you about the dark one I had a week ago where I was lost in mountains? And now Irvin has gone missing. I just think they tell me something from the future because last night I saw a really weird dream.” Zadkiel explained it to him but saying it out

His touch was warm, gentle, steadying. "It was just a dream." "You don't know that." I opened my eyes, looking at him. "The healing—what I did to save you—I've never been able to do anything like that before. It came from somewhere. Somewhere deep. And now I'm having dreams that feel like visions. Like warnings." Caleb's jaw tightened. "You think you're seeing the future?" "I don't know what I think." I pulled my hand away, wrapping my arms around myself. "I just know that every time I close my eyes, I see you dying. And it terrifies me."

I coyly smiled at him as I asked, “What are you talking about? How do you know what I'm dreaming?” “I know because every time you have that dream you talk in your sleep. You talk about Laylan, Artimous, Grealan and Ivy. Then you're hard to wake up after that. I was just curious as to what your dream was about,” he finished and his lips curled at the edges into a smile.

"We do have some witches that foresee the future. They are mostly called seers, and there are some who interpret dreams, but no one can be too accurate, as the future is one tricky thing. You never know for sure." “So it's not easy to get an exact interpretation of the future.” "Not really, but you can always get something close to that," she adds. "What seems to be the problem?" "Oh, it's nothing," I answered, shaking my head. "I was just asking for a friend." I wasn't sure why I didn't tell her; maybe because I was scared she might say something devastating if I did tell her about the dream. I pondered on what the dream might be and who the child was. I could only conclude that he or she b

Is that guy going to save me? He was a bit of a practical person and dream was kind of artificial to him sometimes. But it wasn’t that he hated dream in general. There are certain dreams that are just ridiculous. Dream is called as ‘flower of slumber’ after all, as it was a form of imagination for people that was already stressed out in their wake. But there were also dreams that predict the future, and he was leaning on this one for the dream he had last night. Besides, the guy did say about escaping. So it wouldn’t hurt to trust—oh who was he kidding? It wasn’t trust, it was hope.

“A bet is a bet. I had to admit that I lost. So tell me your technique. How did you guess it?” I kept on thinking how I can use my ability to know the future to get money. There’s no way I can steal songs which become famous in the future. Or, win in a lotto because I couldn’t remember the numbers. But now, I saw one way how. “I dreamed of it, that’s why,” I explained to my boss. “Sometimes, my dreams tend to come true.” “Ahhh, I see,” Lance uttered while nodding his head. When his eyes went back to me, his expression turned serious.

“First, I need you to know, dreams can be very real.” “What do you mean by that?” I ask, stepping closer to her. My attention was captured. “All I mean is… dreams have meaning in them, Dee. You don’t just dream stuff for no reason. A lot of people think dreams are like foreshadowing, visions, if you must. I myself am one of those people. I take every dream I have very seriously, and I suggest you do too. Do you understand what I’m saying?” She stares into my eyes, and tightens her grip on my shoulder as though that’s going to make me understand better.

Linus shook his head “Divination is the ability to see into the future at will and it is a skill that some are born with while others can cultivate.” “Dreams are different.” Linus paused before saying “While most of them can just be wishful thinking, our forefathers, as in the Zumerong elders always believed the more serious ones to be forewarnings passed by our ancestors who are watching over us.” “Does the dream have to be seen by a Zumerong by birth to be taken as warning from your ancestor?” Baldwin asked seriously, he wasn’t mocking; the knot between his brows was evidence of his sincerity.

" The nightmares you told me about. Do you think it's normal to have a nightmare for years and find that the person you have been looking for is your mate? Isn't that the reason you agreed to follow me here? Haven't you been finding an explanation about your dreams?" "But the dreams were all messed up. It didn't make sense. The whole scene is always chaotic. " I mumbled, a frown sitting on my face. "The dream is a message. Linda,you are special." Alex paused, taking a deep breath before continuing. " You are not a common wolf. You have the ability to see things beyond normal means. The nightmares are warnings of what is about to happen. They are visions and a glimpse of the future." Alex exp