Is Life Just A Dream Novels & Stories

It was all. A dream.

"Yes. That is the truth I have been avoiding. The dream must end. It must wake. And you, my daughter, are the one who will wake it." I felt tears prick my eyes. "I do not want to end the dream. I do not want to end existence. I do not want to end the wolves, the stories, the lives I have touched." The Infinite Dreamer's light wrapped around me, warm and comforting. "You are not ending existence. You are waking it. The dream is beautiful, but it is not real. It is a reflection of what could be. When you wake the dream, you will not destroy existence. You will transform it. You will make it real."

Well that's what I thought. "Ok if you say so. So Layla, what is your dream" I asked. "I just said let's not talk sad and here we are once again" "Is your dream sad? How can anyone dream be sad? They are supposed to make you happy" I was confused. "Well dreams can be sad if you aren't able to follow them," she said while giving a half-smile. She was very mysterious. I wanted to know more about her and that's why for the first time, I was interested in someone's else life. I wanted to tell her that dreams can be followed. I wanted to help her in fulfilling her dreams. ____XxX_____

A dream in which I was having a peaceful life with my love, a dream in which everything was fine, but it was all a dream. If it was a dream, I don't wanna wake up from this dream. The dream where even after I'm awake, I'm still in a dream. Can't keep me from falling..... falling too fast, deeply in love. A drop of tear slipped from the corner of my eye, my heart skipped a beat thinking that I'm no longer in that sweet dream wherein everything felt like reality.

I had cooked countless meals for her, done all her laundry, and waited for her to come home for countless nights. When I thought it all over, I realized those five years felt more like a dream. It was a dream I had willingly lost myself in. I took a deep breath and let out a chuckle. “I can give you what you want, but I have a condition. I want a divorce and a fifty-million-dollar settlement. Once I get the money and the papers are signed, I’ll do the heart transplant. I’ll give you Randall back.”

Or that he’d get a repeat performance? Over my delicious body! “You’re denying me now. But don’t worry, I just got your info. Be ready—I’ll be there anytime soon, my wife.” My nose was practically bleeding from all that English. Whatever, let him be. “This is just a dream, myself. Just a dream. Just a dream. Please let it be a dream.”

Crystal We all have big dreams—dreams we hope will come true, dreams that can change our lives forever. But we also have nightmares, and those can change our lives too. Right now, I’m living in my nightmare. Every day I wake up wondering, what’s next for me? Ever since I stood at the altar and said yes, my life has spiraled into chaos. And it’s something I have to live with.

"She deserves it, now I miss her so much, it's even barely two days" Leon rubbed her shoulder and she continued after a sniff. "This week is a very long and sad one isn't it? Mum passed on yesterday, Lost a job today, expecting an arrogant brother tomorrow and meeting my so called dad next after a very long time" she sighed.. "If I only had the power to control my own life, I would have done so a long time ago, I would have programmed it to go the way I want" "The weather is getting cold, would you like something warm to drink?" Leon asked and Mareili nodded with a sad smile..

I paused a little to look at him who is also staring at me with his blank eyes . "But this all feel too real to be just my imagination. I know I sound absurd but I feel what I saw is real. The person I see in my dreams are all real. Everything I feel is true but I didn't have any evidence. I might be psycho in others opinion if I tell them." I look at the stars again sighing thinking about what Lilly and others thought.

Just one day, one good day, I know my life will change, and all my dreams will come true. To be continued…. (When two different worlds collide) I’m sorry for the long paragraphs…. It’s a start of the story.