Is It Possible To Control Your Dreams Novels & Stories

Thought after thought of Cole fucking me or touching me kept invading my mind. ‘Enjoying those thoughts?’ He suddenly asked, bringing me back to reality. ‘What.. was that?’ He took a few steps forward, smirking. ‘Vampires have powers, mine just happen to be mind control’. ‘Mind control? Like.. Can you make me do things I don’t want to do?’ Nodded, his smirk grew. ‘Yep. I can read your thoughts, make you do things you don't want, make you forget things.. Make you think things, Invade your dreams... Your head can basically be my own personal playground.’ I definitely didn’t like the thought of that.

Chapter 16 ONARI I stared at the criss cross marks my nails had made on his back. He was snoring. How could anyone sleep off right after sex? Men were super annoying! This was the time I became restless, ideas flowing easily though me. An idea was already forming in my mind. I tapped him lightly on his hand but he didn't budge. I frowned and tapped him harder. He groaned and made to roll over, but I wasn't having any of it.

And what force—or intent—lay behind these inexplicable intrusions? I considered a few possibilities. A side effect of my experiments, perhaps? Or someone else’s machinations? Neither of which I found welcome. And arrogant as it might sound, I could not think of a single individual capable of influencing my dreams in such a manner. Unless, of course, the outside world had changed far more drastically than I had anticipated. Still, this loss of control over my own dreams disturbed me deeply. And the more I considered it, the more I became convinced of something I had perhaps been deliberately avoiding since the dreams began.

Damien told me once how to enter someone’s dreams, it was the day that I was pestering him with questions after he proved he was a demon by entering my own dreams and showing what he had done to Bradley and his friends. He said to focus on the person whose dreams you’re trying to enter and imagine that you were in their head.

“I’m normally not so evasive, but I need to be right now.” She bit her lip. “Tell me how to work this—what is this we’re doing?” “I really don’t know the technicalities of it. I just know how to do it.” He shrugged. “We can only do it with others that have the ability, though.” She sat back again, unable to think being that close to him. “And we can do it awake or asleep?” She already knew the answer to both. “Yes.” She frowned. “So, you can just pop into my head whenever you want?”

“Apart from teleporting and reading minds, I am a dream walker.” Stumped, Laney blinked. “A what now?” He chuckled at her reaction. “Yeah, I get that reaction a lot. We can manipulate someone's dreams, trapping them in their dreams, and sometimes control a person while they are sleeping to do whatever we want them to do." Her mouth made an "Oh" sound. "How do you feel, Laney?" "Should I call you beautiful?"

Then, she said, “I wonder if this is what dreaming really feels like. I’ve heard people say you can do anything in a dream since you’re supposed to control it, right?” “That’s a half-truth, I think,” I replied thoughtfully. “I mean, I can sometimes control my dreams. But mostly? They’re random. Weird. If dreams were always perfect, I’d probably sleep all day long just to stay in them. Who wouldn’t want that kind of escape?”

I’m drinking coffee one morning with Melanie in the kitchen when she mentions maybe my dreams are a premonition. “What do you mean?” “Your body is warning you that something bad might happen and to prepare yourself. While you can’t control your dreams, you can control your life. Write your dream down the next day and decide what you would do if that scenario occurred. It will give you a sense of control, if indeed it happens. For example, the stair dream. Maybe the moment you see Darwin. Turn around and carefully go back downstairs and call for help.” “I like that thanks, That makes me feel better to be prepared.”

I pushed for more information. "Well... I've read that it happens when certain people have certain connections. When both parties of that connection seek one another, they can enter each other's dreams." She said, pausing for a moment before adding to her thought. "OH! I also remember reading that the dreams can be controlled. For example, if you wanted to be in a certain location or wear something specific, you could. I can't remember exactly how it said to manifest those things, though. My mom would be a better person to talk about this with." I was absorbing the information she gave me before it dawned on me that I hadn't asked the most important question.

“I do. Why do you think I let you camp beside Brandon’s bed? He can control both your dreams, which lessen the night terrors. But you have the power to control your nightmare, too.” “I’m not a dream walker. Dreams come to me only when they want to.” “That’s true, but you can make up your dreams, right?” “I don’t think so…” “Have you never tried daydreaming before?” He cocked one eyebrow as a challenge.