I Hear You Talking In Your Sleep Novels & Stories

I nodded. We tried to sleep, but I couldn’t. Every small sound made me open my eyes. At some point, I heard movement. I turned and saw Jace asleep on the other bed. His breathing was uneven. Suddenly, he shifted. No… His voice was barely audible. I sat up. Jace? He moved again. Don’t… His face tightened. I realized he was having a nightmare. I reached toward him. Jace. His eyes opened suddenly, and he sat upright, breathing heavily. For a second, he looked confused before realizing where he was. Sorry, he whispered. You okay? He nodded, but I knew he was lying. You were talking in your sleep. His eyes dropped. What did I say? Nothing clear. He rubbed his face. I wanted to ask more, but befor

My eyes were still heavy and I knew that I needed more sleep. I sighed and got the brush to take out the trash. I heard Raymond speaking and I stopped. For a minute I thought he was awake but then I realized that he was sleep talking. I got closer to listen to what he was saying. *"I'm going to get her out of here."* *"There was no one that was going to stop me. Those pimps? No, I wouldn't let that happen, I've had enough....."* I was confused and worried about what I was hearing.

He went to the sofa and laid in there. I was busy preparing the ingredients I'll use when I heard him calling my name. I went to the living room to see what he's up to only to find out he's sleeping. Is he... sleep talking? "Hikari..." I sat at the single sofa in front of him and combed his hair using my fingers. "Yes, Raui?" "I... I..." "What is it?" I know it's weird talking to someone who's asleep but I wanna know why he's calling me in his dreams. Is he really thinking of me even when he's sleeping?

Chloe announced gravely. Lucas took a long sip, then turned around. “I do not.” “You absolutely do,” Chloe insisted, sitting up straighter. “I heard you. Very clearly. You said something about beetles. Twice. Two separate beetle references.” “That is a complete lie,” Lucas shot back indignantly, juice dripping down his chin. “I have never once in my entire life—” “How would you know?” Chloe interrupted. “You’re asleep. That’s the whole point, Lucas. You can’t hear yourself while you’re sleeping. That’s literally how sleep works.”

“Why do you know my favorite ice cream?” The tips of his ears turned pink. Pink. On Beckett. I almost forgot how to breathe. “Oh my God.” “It isn’t a big deal.” “It is absolutely a big deal.” His expression grew increasingly uncomfortable. Then he muttered: “You talk in your sleep.” I stared at him. Horrified. “I what?” His mouth twitched. “Relax. You mostly mumble nonsense.” “Mostly?” That word should not have been there. “Beckett.” He looked way too amused.

I began, but was promptly cut off. "Did you know you talk in your sleep?" He asked, navy eyes brimming with interest. My mouth went dry at the thought of what I might've said, though not for the reasons one might think. I could still see Callum's face in my mind, along with the blistering pain that crackled over my skin, and the scent of burnt flesh. "Did you know that with enough power, you can quite literally step into someone's dream?" He asked, cocking his head to the side. "I wonder what I would have found--"

Before I could process his words and think of a suitable reply, his eyes quickly assessed me, burrowing into my face. “You talk in your sleep,” he said knowingly. I frowned at him, slightly confused at the sudden change of topic. “I do what?” “You talk in your sleep” he repeated, a bit more louder than before. “You called out my name while you were sleeping. It was almost like a whisper.” I did what?! Shit, maybe I had moaned too. This is so embarrassing. I threw out the blanket from my legs as if it would make Dravon take back his words. “I absolutely did not do that!”

She glanced at him as he sleeps peacefully, looking so heavenly. A murmur left his mouth and she strained her ear to hear what he was saying. He doesn't have his nightmares as often as before but once in a while he talks in his sleep. Dr Paige had said that he will be remembering things in his unconscious state. But then, once after his dreams, he won't remember anything when he wakes up. She placed her ear close to his mouth to hear him. 'Angel, my little one, don't cry, I'm safe, I will be back soon little one, I will be back."

I close my eyes. But sleep never comes. All I can hear is the sound of my own voice saying "yes" when what I wanted to say was... I don't know.

He watched me as if he wanted to capture every tiny reaction I had. "On the nights we slept together, I was relaxed and happy, so I didn't have nightmares. I could have had dreams about you, which also happens, but I think having you there with me was already my dream." I sighed and noticed a smug little smile on his face, but I kept talking, "These nightmares are vivid and cause me absolute terror. I talk in my sleep and often scream. I wake up feeling awful, and sometimes I can't wake up at all. My mother took me to all kinds of sleep specialists, sleep therapies, and everything else. But nothing worked."