How To Enter Someone's Dream Novels & Stories

"What's the matter, my love? Did I do anything to hurt you? Is Eseosa fine?" She just clung to me with a fervour that took my breath away. So I held her for a few seconds until she disentangled herself and turned round to face me. "I'm scared, scared that I'll wake up and all this would be just a dream. You, our baby, your love, your care. Never leave me, okay. Promise you'll never leave me, no matter what happens, promise me." Her eyes were two fevered orbs as they stayed on me.

"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"

Tessa took his hand and pulled him down the hall. As he entered the room, he looked at Jennah and Dom and couldn’t help think that this scene started because of a dream. A note from Jacqueline Paige: I hope you enjoyed reading Dreams as much as I enjoyed writing it! My website is jacquelinepaige (dot) com; I love feedback.

I looked around at everyone else, and I asked, “Did no one else hear that?” Everyone just shook their heads. I walked inside, and Elliot, dad and Evan followed me. I walked to the conference room and sat in a chair. Then I called on the only one who could possibly know what is happening, “Selene! Can you help me out?” Selene appeared and asked, “How can I help you?” I asked, “I’m hearing a plea for help, but how do I find out where they are and what we can do?” Selene smiled, “I’m so happy to see you so eager to begin fulfilling your destiny. Most of them will come to you in dreams. When you just hear the voice of the person, you can get in here and say Da mihi visual.” I pointed to the only

“I don’t know. Since you don’t remember, it is possible. Was your dream any different tonight?” I feel Tru nod, “Yes, I think I saw everything.” Tru pulls away and looks at me, “I don’t understand what I saw. Can you try to see it?” “You want me to go into your mind?” I ask with caution. Tru nods. I lightly touch her cheek, “Are you sure?” Tru lays back, and I move to her side. “Just relax, don’t forget to breathe.” I move my hand over Tru’s head and begin going into her mind. She winces. Sarge makes a noise trying to get my attention, but I’m already inside Tru’s dream.

“I can do it easily. I could do it with you. I think it’s the same way we get into each other’s minds.” Damonq sat straight abruptly, the action causing her heart to jump. His eyes went from lazy and languid to sharp and demanding, the gold going bright and hot, glittering with intelligence. “You can get into people’s minds? Anyone’s? You could do that before you were converted?” She chewed on her lower lip until his finger rubbed along it, easing the bite, making her conscious of what she was doing. “I don’t think I get into people’s minds. It’s when I’m dreaming. I can reach out to anyone around me.”

“You have the ability to influence the thoughts, emotions, and even actions of others through their dreams.” My breath caught in my throat, my eyes widening in disbelief. The words felt unreal like a story plucked from one of the books I’d shelved earlier that day. Damien’s voice softened, yet it carried the weight of an unshakable truth. “You can guide people toward decisions they might not otherwise make, uncover memories they’ve long buried, or even help heal emotional wounds.” “Over time, you’ll become capable of extracting hidden truths by stepping into their dreams,” he added.

Entering someone’s dream was a very private matter, so the one dreaming always established the dream link to the one they allowed to enter their dreams. That was the reason I asked her to cuff us. I didn’t know how she would react to all this information, so I had been debating if I should enter her dreams or not. But after our bath, I wanted to know her mind so badly; I put my morals aside and tricked her into establishing the dream link with me. I knew she’d never allow me in her dreams and I didn’t want to force myself in. So tricking her into this was the best option.

* Jane Dankworth * I did not notice the exact time I fell asleep, until the memories of what happened came to haunt me in dreams. A scream, coming from me escaped my throat, though in the dream, I couldn't tell it was me until the echo broke through the dark. I was again back in that office, the shadows bending like hands reaching for me. There was a smear of blood on the glass, my heels slipping against the floor, and someone was shouting my name but I couldn't find the door.

"That I had this 'talent'?" "When you touched me, when your hand touched my breast, I could feel it." "Oh. So, let me get this straight, we can just walk into other people's dreams, make them do anything we want, and persuade them to do stuff in real life when they wake up?" "Pretty much, but it's not a matter of persuasion. You have to override their sleeping will with yours. Everything we do is a matter of willing things to go the way we want. Do you understand?"