Example Of A Lucid Dream Novels & Stories

she spat, surprising even herself. Lucien’s smirk widened. “Oh, darling. You say that now.” He took a step closer, his presence overwhelming. “But your soul remembers. Your body remembers.” His voice dropped, almost a whisper. “Tell me, Lena… when you dream, who do you see?” She stiffened, her breath catching. Because the truth—the one she didn’t want to admit—was that sometimes, in the deepest parts of her dreams… she did see him. Lucien chuckled darkly. “Ah, there it is.”

My vision became clear, and I said with a hint of surprise, “Dr. Frost.” I remembered the scene from my dream and felt a flush of awkwardness. I had just been enrolled in college. Before the semester started, a staff member told me that the dormitories were under renovation, so I was assigned to an apartment by the college. Since moving in, I had trouble sleeping and kept having many dreams. My neighbor, Steven Frost, was a psychologist, so I went to his clinic for help. I had not expected to have such an intense dream during the session. When I thought about the dream I had, my face grew warm again.

So, for now, he could only go with them and try to get them to take him to Obscura and avoid causing any trouble along the way. Adrian followed John and his crew to the control room. After they left, there were cheers from the deck. "Lucy! Are you awake?" Larissa knelt beside Lucy, looking down at the awakened girl in concern. Lucy opened her eyes as if she had just had a strange dream. In it, she was dead and was falling to the bottom of the sea. But then someone rising from the water’s depths pulled her back to the surface. She looked around, still feeling a little dazed. After a few seconds, Lucy understood what had happened.

“That is my Hybrid Human side that masks that side of me. I am coming for you, Vampire. Your kind is not wanted or needed in this town. You are being warned now.” He chuckles. This irritates her, and she gives him a puzzled and angry expression. “Okay, sweetheart! Well, I am no threat, and you have got to be kidding me. I have seen you in action, and you are good but not against a vampire like myself.” She lunges for him and grabs him by the hand. She suddenly stops in her tracks. She is frozen with a strange sense and can’t let go. He, too, feels the same and is absolutely paralyzed in that moment as well. He is then rushed back into his body, at home with such speed and force he almost fal

Luke and I exchanged confused glances. "What do you want?" Luke asked. Liam sighed. "I've been having strange dreams since I was a kid. It's always about me transforming into some sort of beast. Today it changed.... I.. in my dream I was attacked. When I woke up, I heard footsteps in my house and when I checked, all I could see was some sort of purple fog everywhere. I was horrified. I stepped out of my house. After that, I don't remember what happened. When I came back to my senses, I found myself in an alley. My clothes were torn and stained and I-I had claws"

A contrast of day and night at its peak. Subconsciously, she started feeling her body to check if she was indeed dreaming. Gently, she plopped on the fluffy floor of clouds, seeing her hands just slip through her arms. It’s been normal for her to have lucid dreams after the accident. No wonder she has a hard time connecting with other people after that. "You're not dead, I mean not yet," the voice chuckles and her brows knitted in annoyance. "I'm not trying to rain down on your parade either."

~~~ I dreamt about numbers. Not in a d‍r⁠a⁠matic way, no flashing⁠ lig⁠ht⁠s or u‌rge‍nt voices⁠. Just numbers arranged i‍n a spe‌ci⁠fic sequence, repeating quietly in the bac‍k‌gr‍oun‌d‌ of wh‍atever else m‍y s‌lee⁠ping brain was doing. I woke u‍p wi‍th them still faintly present, the way a song gets stuck in your head be‍fore you're fully‌ conscious‍. Then L‌ucien‌ moved beside me and the⁠ numbers dissolved.

I did not know why I chose that spot, but I was not about to question myself. I was about to put her down when she stirred in my arms, and her eyes opened, her unusual violet eyes focusing on me, as I watched the smile fade from them, and in its place, first fear, then terror. AMELIA I was dreaming. One of the very few times I had a lucid dream. I was at home, and everything was back to normal, back to how things had been before I had decided to shatter it all by declaring that I wanted to go to college. Juliet and Helen were laughing over some boy that they had hunted, only he wasn't just a boy, he was a man. A werewolf male, an Alpha with shaggy blond hair and blue eyes -- and he was furio

ELOISE I don't think I've ever had a lucid dream. Dreams to Eloise Carter were a rare experience. Nightmares and terrors of the night were more of my forte but being completely aware of my actions in a dream was new to me. A wise person once said by embracing your subconscious, you gained a different way of seeing and experiencing. An expanded doorway that explored hidden vices of oneself. I had half expected tonight to be riddled with horrible replays of that unfortunate night but there I was having a heart to heart with Matthan. He looked real. He looked flesh and bone but I knew this was a dream. Since it was nothing but a dream, I didn't hold back. I said every word that lingered at the

As she had said, she was willing to tell him what was happening to him. "You see, Michael, you and I, and a few of the people at that party last night, have a talent. Everyone has it, actually, but in most people it never wakes up. People with this talent are what scientists call lucid dreamers, we can control our dreams, but we also go beyond that. "We can control the dreams of others as well as our own dreams, and we can affect their waking minds by conditioning them right in their dreams." "You mean we can control people's minds?" Michael sounded incredulous.