Fild Lucid Dreaming Novels & Stories

“What do you think is happening right now, Sweetness?” “I’m dreaming, of course. I know the real you isn’t a vampire. But I had thought for just a second that you might be before I fell asleep. It has obviously turned this into a nightmare that I can’t seem to wake up from,” I told him in case honesty got me out of the dream. I had never lucid dreamed before, that I knew of at least, so this was all new to me. Noah chuckled. “You’re right. You are dreaming, but why don’t we turn this into a nice dream instead of a nightmare. Would you like that?”

He puts it on the table between us before opening a page, "Immediately I left here, I went to do a quick research about dreams and visions. I'm afraid Thor, that the Seer is indeed right about his trauma theory..." He points at a place that he already marked with red pen and starts to read out loud since I didn't bother to stand up from where I'm sitting "The Luna's condition is known as dream delusion. Sometimes it happens when memories are induced by the experience of a vivid dream. Other times it..."

I asked looking at him sharply. I can clearly remember that I lost consciousness after sipping green tea after brunch with Min Junho. "I have to do it. Because you would refuse if I take you home," Min Junho replied. "This is outrageous Min Junho. However you can talk about it well. Not pushy like this." My return to New York will make it more difficult for me to communicate with Ha Mino and meet my body. Especially when I was in a trance some time ago. I had seen Kim Hana's soul-filled body start to find out about herself through electronic media articles. As if she increasingly believed that the person who took the Daydream script was not herself, whom she thought was Lee Umji.

"He did. I could feel it. He did it. I believe in my hallucinations now, but I am not mad." "Ai, it was all your hallucinations and nightmare all along. Because he do drugs you to sleep, you can't deny the fact that while you sleep he would do it. That drugs also help in controlling your mind. That causes you to hallucinate the act, then you believe it is reality all along. Nightmares are normal after such experiences." "Oh my goodness. What have I done? What have I done? Oh no." I cried guiltily as my palm was on my head.

It’s too scary, and there’s nothing in here, just me. She was crying for help in her heart, and the physical manifestation of her distress was the two teardrops that trickled down from the corner of her eyes. She wanted to reach out to the outside world for help, but who was going to lend her a hand in the dark realm of her dreams? Lucy’s tears flowed even faster. Cillian noticed Lucy’s unusual state and became worried. Was she having a nightmare? He gently called out to her, “Lucy, Lucy? Wake up. It’s just a dream. Come on, wake up.”

She quite resisted the idea of money but I know I owe her if she makes it successfully. I slept quite early in evening which is not my routine. Changing sides uncomfortably, I wiped the sweat off my forehead. I'm dreaming and it's quite a nightmare. I push my hands into the air as I try to get away from the creature in my dream but ends up opening my eyes in terror. The nightmare freaked the hell out of me!

It broke my heart to hear how sad she was. Delilah sniffled. I knew it was her because it was this soft, delicate sniffle. If it were Persephone, it would have sounded like an air horn. “That’s right. You have to wake up so you can meet Crista’s mate. She’s going to be the Luna of the Incubi pack.” Delilah tried to sound enthusiastic. “I know! I know, little flower! I want to wake up! I want to meet him! I have so much I need to tell you, to tell the Incubi Alpha about this war!” I shouted, not caring that they couldn’t hear me.

"I'm offering big money to hire a human hugger! One hug a day keeps the doctor away!" Amid the ghosts' contented murmuring, I wrapped my arms tightly around Erin. "I'm leaving. Be happy and let it go, alright?" She stiffened, then scrambled to shove something into my arms. Before I could ask what it was, my vision blurred. … When I opened my eyes again, I was lying in a hospital bed. I stared blankly at the hospital ceiling for a long time, wondering if it was all just a dream or if I was… "You're awake? You collapsed from overworking yourself to exhaustion before your colleagues found you and sent you here. How are you feeling now?"

If it wasn’t a hallucination, then I was still asleep in my room at the Villa, resting from Jasper’s assault. “Dreaming.” I mumbled to myself. “I’m dreaming.” “You’re not dreaming.” Lucius said wryly. “This is a lucid dream.” I nodded to myself. “I’ll wake up any moment now.” The corner of his lips quirked up, revealing more of his fangs. I felt my knees grow weak. “Oh, shit.” Lucius watched me with curiosity. “For someone so smart, you can be incredibly thick at times.” He pinched my cheek. The sting made me jerk. I hissed. “There. It wouldn’t have hurt if you were dreaming.”

EVE The nightmares started two weeks after I woke up. Not every night. Just often enough to disrupt everything. I'd dream of children dying while I stood frozen, unable to help. Or I'd dream of Circe dissolving into light, screaming my name. Or worst of all, I'd dream of Lucia lying in that medical bed, empty eyed and hollow, while I felt nothing. "You're having another one," Adam said the fourth time I woke up gasping. "Sorry. I didn't mean to wake you."