Kesemutan Saat Tidur Novels & Stories

"Get it together, Serena." But the feelings only intensify. The sensations grow stronger and more insistent with each passing minute. I clench my fists tightly, struggling to control myself, grinding my teeth hard as I continue to roll and toss and turn on the bed. Sleep remains a distant possibility, my mind too preoccupied with thoughts of what—or rather who—lies just beyond my bedroom door.

“Celeste, have you considered seeing a doctor who specializes in sleep and mental disorders?” Celeste froze, staring at him in surprise. “F-For me? Is there a problem? Sleep doctor? Do I snore loudly and disturb you? Or do I talk or act out in my sleep?” “No, no, not like that. You don’t snore… you cry, yes. I’m sorry I haven’t told you before, but… you talk, cry, and tremble in your sleep. I thought it might go away over time, but now I really think you need to see a doctor.” Semion wasn’t sure if he said it right without offending Celeste.

A girl was sleeping face down on a table in the office of the world—renowned company. She worked overtime from the mid—night to the dawn, so she was tired and she tried to catch up some sleep. In her dream, she felt as if there was a small fish swimming in her lower abdomen, which mischievously bulged her belly up while it burp on the following second. One moment, it was a This feeling caused the sleeping girl suddenly cry out in a low voice, "Child ... let me take a look ... don't not go away ..."

I wake up before dawn, wrapped in Samael’s embrace, his fingers trailing up and down my arm in a soothing rhythm. My heart thuds rapidly in my chest, the nightmare I had still fresh and vivid in my mind. Samael holds me tightly, as if he knows I’m not ok, and I nuzzle into his body, inhaling his scent and taking deep breaths to calm down. It’s been a week since I’ve had a nightmare, and I can’t say I’ve missed them.

My mood changed drastically and Sebastian noticed this. He asked what was wrong with me and I didn't know if it was a good idea to tell him what was happening to me. -It's hard to explain. -You didn't sleep very well, did you? -Is it that noticeable? -Why can't you sleep, is something bothering you? -No, it's just that I can't get to sleep. -But I can tell you're tired, tell me what's wrong. -It's hard to explain. -I know I shouldn't interfere but it's wrong that you don't sleep, you're affecting your health.

I feel something crawling on my cheeks. I wrinkle my nose and twist my lips to ignore the tingling sensation and continue sleeping. I am having such a good sleep. I don’t want to wake up so early. But this crawling on my skin has not gone yet. Now something is moving slowly on my scalp through my hair. It is soothing, but at the same time, it is disturbing my sleep.

Curled in Colton’s arms in bed, my head laid on his chest as I listen to that steady rhythm of his heartbeat, I doze in and out of peaceful and contented slumber. Something keeps waking me when I start to fall deeply, and I can’t seem to put my finger on it. Like a dream or a feeling that’s just out of sight and seems to jump in to haul me back whenever my consciousness drifts away. An unease or a threatening nightmare maybe, it’s definitely a sense of unease and try as I might, I can’t seem to fall into blissful darkness for any length of time. It’s almost dawn and I have barely dozed for more than twenty-minute slots at a time. I’m frustrated and exhausted, yet I can’t seem to rest.

Emberly relaxed into my embrace, and we fell asleep. I woke before my alarm went off. My rod is stiff, and my balls are pounding, wanting to blast off. There's nothing like a kinky dream to get me started for the day. Having sex dreams happen daily for me. I don't know if it's something I'll grow out of eventually.

I wake suddenly with a dry throat. My blankets lay heavily on me, suffocating me, so I shove them off, feeling the air cool down my hot limbs. The clock reads 12:04 p.m.; how did I sleep for so long? The smell from my nightmare lingers in my bedroom, making me sick. I can still feel its teeth grazing against my shoulder before chomping down and startling me awake. I knew I wouldn't be able to let go of the rogue. No matter what Adam tells me, nothing will calm my nerves. It's in my dreams now. It won't leave me alone.

Sera I'm deep in sleep when I hear it..the voices. They come low at first, muffled and distant like they're far away. But they're there, and they are disturbing my sleep. I groan, turning onto my side as I press my face deeper into my pillow, trying to ignore it. Still, the sound persists, traveling through the walls and rattling my banging skull. Teeth clenching, I pick up my pillow and place it over my head, blocking out the sound, but it only muffles it a bit.