Granting You A Dreamlike Life Novels & Stories

I dream of possibilities, of a world where anything can happen, where the impossible becomes possible, where the rules no longer apply. And in the dream, I feel myself falling, falling into the depths of something beautiful and strange and new.

Morphez listened intently, his eyes reflecting a genuine curiosity about the evolution of dreams. "But now," I continued, a soft smile playing on my lips, "I live a dream with Liam. And if, by the grace of fate, we are blessed with children, I will embrace the joy of being their mother with open arms. Life has a way of surprising us, doesn't it?" The soft breeze carried the scent of freshly turned soil, and in that moment, surrounded by the hopeful whispers of nature, Morphez and I stood in silent. The children, oblivious to the weight of our reflections, darted off to explore the remnants of the day's toil. Their laughter created a symphony of innocence, a stark contrast to the complexities

The thought felt surreal, like a dream she had never dared to chase. As she lay back down, her heart still racing, she couldn’t help but smile. Maybe life was finally turning around for her. Maybe this was the beginning of something extraordinary. And just like that, the dreams of Liam Lockwood faded into the background, replaced by a new dream that felt just within her reach.

“Well, you have the opportunity to change one thing in your life. Whatever you wanna change, I’ll make it happen, but, in exchange, I will take the memories of all that has happened here in the Dreamworld, from the moment you got here.” Her heart shrunk. “However, I know this is not a very easy choice. You could just choose to be healthy and disappear the illness from your body since you were a kid, or even now, and give you a longer life, but I know that you need to think about the implications, so I will be generous with you, and will let you borrow my personal pool for you to meditate on your choice.” “Pool?” she thought. The ground started moving a few feet away on her left, and a pond o

ABBY Three years later… I have to flex my neck a couple of times after hours of review for my finals tomorrow, and I feel drained. I study hard to get good grades and to make my parents proud. I don’t have to go to college to get a job to pay my bills. I don’t have to work at all. My parents are loaded, and I can have everything I ask for. I can buy whatever I want, travel around the world, dine in the most expensive restaurant, spend summer in a yacht, drink the most expensive wine, and have the most luxurious penthouse in Manhattan or have the fastest car in the world, and date the world sexiest man.

CHAPTER FOUR The dream world doesn’t have a specific name so we should give it a name. Fiture or perhaps we should call it……………. Apparently, we don’t build their houses by ourselves, it materializes out of thin air, don’t get confused on me now, we all dream of something whenever we sleep right? Then whatever you dream of can be granted by the grant-master in my world, that’s if it’s deemed useful. Your dream can also be used as a gateway for very powerful dreamers who wants to enter this realm.

But what else can I do if that is the only thing that I can in order for me to know where my mother is? ‘ To have a good life. Living in a place so peaceful, having leisure time that I would enjoy. Living in a place without minding about what people would say… that is but a wishful thinking I have in me. Ot was a dream that I wanted to have someday. It was a dream that he wanted to become a reality…’

ᴀs ɪғ ᴀ ʙᴏᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴇɴᴛᴇʀᴇᴅ ᴍʏ ʟɪғᴇ ᴊᴜsᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛʀᴜᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ғᴜʟʟ ᴏғ ᴍᴀsᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴍʏ sʜɪɴɪɴɢ ᴀʀᴍᴏʀ

He still would not let me in the library though. It was my 22 birthday, and Amara (age 22), Blake (age 26. He had stopped aging 6 years ago.) , and Anthony wanted to take me out to watch a movie. They said it would be worth watching. It was a movie about a man who went to hell to save his wife. They said it was old, but good. The name of the movie was “What Dreams May Come”. It made me cry at the end of it. After the movie we all went our separate ways. Amara had to go to college classes, and Blake had a job as a bodyguard for a client. He wasn’t allowed to tell much about his job. Well he told Anthony, but not me and Amara.

“And you, Lila... do you have a dream?” “Of course,” I answered. “Since then… my dream has been to be free...To live in a place as peaceful as this... somewhere surrounded by trees, where streams run nearby, their water clear and calming… and where there’s a small cottage.” “And will I be with you?” he asked suddenly. “If I truly followed my dream, of course I’d be alone.” “And that place,” I added, my voice lowering. "There would be no people there or at least, no immortals.”