Last Night I Had This Dream About You の小説・ストーリー

"You stole my heart and it's yours to keep. Forever." I try to lighten the mood, flashing her a small grin. "I had a dream last night," I say casually. Her eyes lift to mine, suddenly glowing like I just handed her the moon. "What did you dream about?" she asks, already smirking. She thinks it's a wet dream, I can see it in her eyes. "In as much as I wish it was," I shrug, "it was you cuffing me to the bed and threatening to stab me."

I wished she would understand this sudden strange feeling, especially after experiencing that disturbing dream last night. "I had a strange dream last night. In that dream, I met Serena and also Eric," I said candidly, starting to recount the dream I had experienced to Mariana. Mariana looked at me intently, waiting for me to continue. "In the dream, we were in a dark and gloomy place. Serena looked confused, while Eric seemed calm. They were talking to each other, but I couldn’t hear what they were saying. It felt very eerie, as if there was something very important they were discussing, but I couldn’t access it."

I had a weird night last night. Aaron and Jenna didn’t come home until early this morning but what was so weird about my night was, I kept dreaming about Caeleb. These weren’t just normal crush dreams. They were dirty. I may have only had 1 boyfriend and never did anything with him but I know about sex and other sexual things. I have never had a dream like this before so it kind of freaked me out at first and I kept waking up but after the first 3 dreams I didn’t wake up as quickly or as much. The last dream I had before getting up this morning was the dirtiest. Things happened in that dream that I never would have thought was possible and it made me blush replaying it in my head. After gett

“Addiction?” “When I woke up this morning, I just wanted to spend the day figuring out ways to touch you. I don’t think it will ever go away.” I admitted, “I’ve been thinking of you too. I. . .even had a dream about you.” Maddox snapped his head her way. “A dream. What was it about?” “Umm. . .” His voice went soft. “Tell me.” “We were on a crystal staircase, and you had on a tuxedo—”

"Actually, I volunteered." That surprised me enough to make me look at him again. "Why?" He stared out at the packlands below, his profile sharp against the morning sky. "I had a dream last night. About you. About us." My pulse quickened, wariness flooding through me. "What kind of dream?" "Not what you're thinking," he said quickly, his blush deepening. "Well, not entirely. We were here, actually. On this trail." He paused, seeming to struggle with his next words. "We were talking. Like normal people. And then..."

Her thoughts drifted back to the dream she had last night about him. The dream had felt so vivid, so real, that even after she woke up, her skin still prickled. She often saw Damon in her dreams, but those dreams were usually her fantasies and desires — moments where she saw herself being loved by him. But last night’s dream was different. In that dream, Damon lay on the ground, lifeless. She had tried to reach him, to wake him, but every time she got close, a cold wind pushed her back, whispering warnings she couldn’t understand. It was terrifying.

I typed back. Me: I slept terribly. I added a heartbreak emo Asher: Liar. I giggled. Me: Fine. I slept fine. But I kept dreaming about tiramisu. Asher: Just the tiramisu? I bit my lip softly. My thumbs hovered over the keyboard. Me: Maybe not just the tiramisu… Asher: I'll be there in an hour… You don’t have to dream about me, when I can be there whenever you need me.

Another car pulled up behind them and began to honk. “Come on, please just get in,” Hayden pleaded now. “First just tell me, what’s so complicated?” Hayden sighed, and seemed a little annoyed at her stubbornness but when he did speak, she gasped at the words. “Last night, I dreamt of you too,” he said.

Food doesn’t do bad things to people, especially to good people. I sighed remembering everything that happened last night but what irritated me more is the dream I was having this morning. How could I have such dreams in this condition especially with fucking Alpha Aiden?! Why must I have to dream about him when there are 7 billion people in the world ?! It’s really annoying that he could get into my dreams but this will be the last time, I’m going to guard and control my mind from now on. ”Arghhhhh!” I shouted , really pissed at myself but I blame it on the cold freezing weather in this shitty dungeon.

"Well yes you..." "Last night," he interrupted whatever she was trying to say, "you were there again, only this time a girl from my school was there too. I dream about her a lot, but last night she was really there, in my dream, and so were you." "And we had sex again?"