Hi Dreamer Novels & Stories

I disregarded it and snuggled into the seats once more, ready to sail into another dream planet. The tugging continued, followed by a man's voice that sounded suspiciously like the driver. "Small oga, we don reach house. Shuo! You dey sleep like person wey don die. Abi you don die?" There was a long pause in which his last statement was enough to slip me out of dream land and into reality. A loud yawn slipped past my lips before I could stop it. The stretch that followed, released the tension from my shoulders and body. When I deigned to open my eyes, the driver was standing agape, looking at me with wide bulging eyes.

he asked looking directly into my eyes. “I guess it’s a mystery we will never be able to solve?” I replied. If I could read his mind, I’m sure he would be like just tell me this your name so I could drop all this problem on your head. Mother given name has never been used by Dreamers, it’s one of the rules that makes us different from other people who can travel through realms. If your real name was to be discovered, you would be locked up in a building and all your colleagues problem would be placed into your hands to solve for them and for centuries those that have fallen prey to divulging their names have always died before solving even one person’s problem. Well only one person has falle

the doctor said with surprise. “It feels like forever,” I moaned. “In the beginning, I found them exciting. Now, I just wish I could move further with them, or dream of something else. It’s like ‘Groundhog Day’ nightly.” The good doctor surprised me with, “Are you currently dating?” “Are you insinuating that I’m fantasizing about this hunk because I lack a boyfriend?” I asked, indignantly. “The mind is a complex thing. I’m simply looking for a direction in which to search for the reason behind your dreams,” she explained. “I don’t understand why you waited so long to mention them.”

Stella replied quickly feeling shy already. Later at night David heard some uncomfortable sound and decided to raise his heard and see what's happening. He saw Stella having a nightmare. "No... No... No... Mom, Dad wake up don't go please... don't leave me here alone please..." David heard everything and was confused as to why she was mentioning her parents names. "Did they abandon her... no if they did she wouldn't be running their company. What really happened to her then."David couldn't place the two together because he once overhead the nurses conversing about her nightmare always mentioning her parents names. He was still thinking when he felt a tight squeeze on his hand and decided to

She silently chuckled to herself and lowered her head while Darius himself had finally come out of his thought bubble. “What my dream is, you ask?” Although those words were clearly directed towards her, a question to her question, Darius had his gaze focused on the beautiful night. After thinking for a while about what his dream might be, he couldn't find or come up with a better answer to cover his demented dream. Unlike other kids what he had dreamed of throughout his teenage years was different and he was a hundred percent sure that if he were to utter his actual dreams out, someone… anyone would take him for a psycho.

Vuko POV There was no reason to think that my desperate attempt to mindlink to the dreamer Darius would work. And yet ... the land had changed beneath my feet and I felt a cooling breeze as the bright, burning sun of the Barren faded. Somehow, he or the other dreamers had heard me calling to be let in! The dreamers, Darius, whoever. I didn't care at this point. All of that was good. But I had no time to feel relief because there was also the distinctive howl of a werewolf about to attack and no time to do anything about it.

"I want to see him now." The only thing that will make me believe that I'm not in a dream is if I see Damien and run into his arms. Until that happens, this is still a fùcking dream. ****

When i say we, i mean, i, Tracy and Heedah. "I dreamt of a guy with silver sparkling eyes and i think i know who is." She said and smiled broadly. "Who is it?." We asked again. "ALPHA DRAVEN ZACK."

"The Dreamer knew about the bugs?" "The Dreamer is the one who created them. It dreamed reality into existence nine billion years ago when it was barely conscious, working from a compressed, incomplete version of its own awareness. It made mistakes. And now that it is ninety-nine point nine percent awake, it can see those mistakes and is quietly fixing them while pretending to watch television." Jack leaned against the elevator wall and laughed. It was the exhausted, slightly unhinged laugh of a man who had just discovered that the grandfather of all existence was secretly patching the universe's source code during commercial breaks.

“The call?” “Yeah. Oh boy. Okay. Keep your voice down. Avoid excessive activities in the Dream Realm, if possible. It’s a secret, okay. Keep this between us, here or there. You’re a Dreamer like me. We’re almost ready to go back online, shall we say. We’re the first to have access but it’s not safe. If the wrong people find you. Well, you could find your life cut short. So, say nothing. Anyway, I caught a little of your life. Sweet mate you got. Give him a break. He screwed up and wants to fix it. Don’t ask how I know. It’s just a sick skill. But he wants to fix things. What you’re seeing now, that’s the real him. Happened because of a jerk elder.”