Novel & Cerita I Dreamed About You Last Night

I felt his grip tightened. "I'll take THAT as a yes." I passed a smile. "So as I was saying that I had a dream about you last night. Nope, I didn't see your face. I just saw a ball of light and heard your phone's ringtone. When that ball of light came near me it felt like your touch" I told him.

Isadora’s POV The toast was cold by the time I picked it up. Darren hadn’t touched his coffee. His phone buzzed twice before he silenced it without looking. “I had a dream last night,” I said softly. He didn’t look up. “What about?” “That we were dancing. Just you and me. In an empty room. No one watching. No war. No mines. No mayor.” He finally raised his eyes, weary but gentle. “That sounds nice.” “I woke up before it ended.” A faint smile touched his lips. “Then we’ll just have to live long enough to finish it.”

Everything was just like as he kept last night, the door was locked from inside, the window were closed. Damian rubbed his face and roamed his fingers in his hair when he realised that he dreamt about her. She was not there last night it was just a dream. But still he was confused, he stood up and checked the windows to confirm but it was locked from inside, he darted his eyes towards the bed and recalled last night..

I looked at her with wide eyes. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - IYAH I tried to go back to sleep after Calli called me but my eyes stayed open. I sighed. If only she hasn’t interrupted my dream! It was what happened last night, when that guy kissed me. But in my dream, I saw his face. It was DJ JD! Omo! What happened to my mind?! Does my memory got mixed up because of too many things that happened in one night? Argh! My head hurts from thinking! Then suddenly, my phone rings again.

Telling myself I fell asleep in a park was way better than saying than trying to explain how I got here. “ Yes, that's what it is! It's a dream!” I said aloud, convincing myself.

Emily said looking down as her smile turned into a frown from the thought of the nightmare she had last night. "Talk to me Emily, you can tell me anything and I will definitely see what I can do about it." "I had a dream last night." "Was it about me?" "Yes," she replied and only got a grin from Leonardo. "Not that way you psycho," Emily rolled her eyes at him. "I mean I had a Nightmare."

I didn't want this. I tried to squeeze my eyes shut to go back to sleep, hoping to find a sweeter dream, but I tossed and turned in vain. The nightmare clung to me like a haunting obsession. I finally forced my heavy eyelids open and surveyed the familiar sight of my room, finding a small measure of comfort in its walls. Last night, I dreamed he left me for another girl. I ran and ran until my legs gave out, and I collapsed onto the cold ground, unable to catch him. His silhouette vanished into the intersection, leaving me stranded and alone amidst the bustling street.

We were somewhere in between, suspended in the in-between place where past and present met in secret. The first light of dawn began to peek through the curtains. I hadn’t even noticed how long we’d been talking. LENA: I should sleep. KIAN: I know. But I don’t want to stop talking to you. LENA: Me neither. There was a pause, then his last message appeared. KIAN: Goodnight, Lena. I think I dreamed of you once. Maybe I’m doing it again, just with my eyes open. I stared at it for a long time, rereading it until the words were etched into the walls of my heart. Then, finally, I replied.

Grabbing my hair, I let out a silent scream, I knew I was going to dream of that touch tonight.

“Don’t even try to deny it. Last night, I caught you saying his name. Twice!” I did? This is news to me. I do not remember dreaming about Matthew. In fact, Ace is the one I dreamed about last night. As ridiculous as it may sound, we were soldiers having a round-table strategic meeting on how to defeat our enemies. Then the next moment, we were naked on the table. I shake my head. “I have no idea what you are talking about…” Wait! Is that why he went into a fit of rage last night? Because he heard me say Matthew’s name in my sleep?