Romans & histoires It All Starts With A Dream

its just a dream" Lily also said that but why didn't it feel so. I have had tons of dreams before but this one just seemed too off, too scary, too real. I am really over thinking this, maybe I should just stop worrying so much. Its just a dream. "Where did you get that" she yelled out of nowhere making me flinch a little. "Get what?" I asked "That" she pointed to my wrist where my silver bracelet sat. "Oh, it was a birthday gift" "Its beautiful" she held my arm, staring awestruck at the thing.

Emma muttered over and over, squeezing her eyelids shut as her body dropped to the sand beneath her. “You’re pathetic if you think you can wake from this dream, precious. This isn’t just any old dream. You’ve got the Master’s Original made especially for you. Now let’s get this party started.”

Dream woke up early because she was too excited. It was Sunday and it's the day they will transfer all their stuffs to their new house and start living there. The first plan was Monday but when Kairo informed Kenzo that it is already finished Saturday night, they decided to make it on Sunday since Monday is school for Dream and work for Kenzo and Yara. "Mom, wake up." Dream said patting lightly her aunt's shoulders. "Hhhmmm..." Yara's only reply. "Mom, come on. There are lot of things to be done." Dream said though it was only their clothes, toiletries and other personal stuffs to be pack. "Mom!" Dream said with a little high pitch. "It's still early sweety and besides your dad is not still

replied Lee Umji then got up and sat back on the sofa. Ha Mino followed Lee Umji to sit back down. "What kind of dream?" "I ... seemed to see Kim Hana's life. I thought when I first dreamed about a woman named Kim Hana then it was just an ordinary sleeping flower. Then a few nights later I returned to dreaming about it, the name Min Junho also appeared, although Min Junho's face seemed to be covered by it a flash of light, " Lee Umji's story made Ha Mino dumbfounded.

Y one final time whether we could meet. He refused again, saying he was busy with work and maybe another time. I steeled myself and sent the message I had prepared. "Darling, if we can't meet and I can't even hug or kiss you, we should just break up." I blocked him without a second thought. After the breakup, no one lulled me to sleep at night. My sleep deteriorated sharply, and the nightmares came one after another. In my dreams, a secretary led me to his office. I pushed open the heavy door alone and found nothing but darkness.

Things were not right. She felt as if she had been torn apart and then ripped to pieces. In an instant, everything she had hoped for had walked out the door and taken her dream with it. Nothing was right in the world now. Nothing was good. Nothing was the way it should be. She had let him in, and he walked away from her.

Emma adjusted her skirt after stepping out of the public bus. She's not a rich girl, just a poor orphan with no financial background. She sighed a relief staring at the tallest building in the city. The most capable company that pays well but was difficult to enter. It's was her dream to work in a place like that even though she knew it wouldn't be easy but here she was. Like a dream come true. * She was required to start work today according to the email she got the day after her interview.

" Get lost before I pour this over your head. " " I know you will not do it. Your Mehandi design will be ruined. You know what?? This name suits you well... By the way, get my name written on your hand. " He said and winked at me. " You must be crazy if you even dream about it. " " Dream?? I am all set to turn it into reality. As you are mine. Be ready, angry bird. " " My foot !! Never !! " " Say whatever you want to but you are going to share your nest with me only. "

Orion's eyes widened. Even Elias looked emotional. Lyra stared at the tiny light. "What is it?" The Dreamer's answer echoed softly. "Possibility." Silence. The spark brightened. The world seemed to hold its breath. The Dreamer continued. "Every dream begins with a possibility." The tiny light drifted closer. Settling between Lyra's hand and Kael's. Neither touched it. Yet both felt its warmth. Its life. Its future. The Dreamer's voice softened.

A beautiful day always starts with beautiful dreams and then reality says that you have to wake up and do work, right? No, that’s super wrong. A beautiful day starts with a man getting a woman by his side who loves him the most in this world, a child getting wished by his mother’s smile, a woman waking up to her man snuggling to her. That’s beautiful than the ever so lonely mornings with nothing but your alarm clock.