Looking For Someone Dream Novels & Stories

I said softly, “you just never had someone to dream with.” His gaze met mine, sharp and unreadable. The silence that followed was heavy but not uncomfortable. It was like we both understood something neither of us dared to say. The system stayed quiet this time. No warnings. No missions. Just silence. Dream finally looked away, his voice quieter when he spoke again. “You really want that vacation?” I grinned. “Desperately.” He hummed, thoughtful. “Where?” “I don’t know. Somewhere far from boardrooms and expectations. Somewhere you can breathe. A secluded island, maybe!”

Eighteen Years Later Chadrick " Help!, somebody Help me!" The woman was screaming " Someone anyone, oh God am I going to die here?" She was whispering to herself. I tried to reach out to her but i couldn't because there was some kinda bubble blocking me from touching her, I looked around to see if anything would help me find where she was maybe that could help and stop those damn dreams and I could get a good night sleep for once.

******* Dreaming ******** One day, Drake decided it was time to take a step forward. He invited Sarah to lunch at a cozy café, where they often went for brainstorming sessions. He had planned to open up about his feelings, to tell her how much he valued their friendship and how he wished to explore something more. As he shared his thoughts, his voice was laced with nervousness and vulnerability.

"Child, I am unable to assist you in determining the significance of this dream; it is something that you are responsible for figuring out on your own. On the other hand, you do have someone who can assist you; this person is someone who also experiences dreams, and she is also looking for someone who can explain the significance of her own dreams to her." "Someone who shares my dreams?" There was a question in my mind about who she was referring to. When I think about it, I don't know anyone else who has dreams like, "Ah... Is that Berry you mean?" She shrugged, and I grinned, knowing that I could always count on her to provide me with a solution.

“I’m just saying. He has been said to be quite popular among the ladies. I guess it’s only normal to have wet dreams of him.” I rolled my eyes. “Well, I want them gone. I need to know why they keep occurring anyway.” “Perhaps you can seek our pack’s seer, Daqen. He usually has insights on these sort of things.” Daqen. The same man who kept staring at me strangely at the mating feast. “I’ll pass. I don’t think he likes me…or would entertain the thought of me dreaming about the damned prince.” “To be fair, I don’t think he likes anyone. And he is a bit judgey.” June laughed. “If you’re really that curious about your dreams and the prince, I think you should meet Laura.”

Elora's day always starts with a dream. This dream was a bit different from the one she has when she sleeps and this dream was the type they call daydreaming. She was the shy and quiet type and she was so characterized by this that a lot of people didn't know about her existence. One of such people was Drew Summers, the only person Elora dreams of recently.

She asked, examining every inch of the room, but no one was there. The feminine voice was bent on hiding its source. Ruby felt sleepy, but was not excited about it. This wasn't the first time she had slept and woke up to the same dream, so she felt indifferent. Two human silhouettes stood at the edge of the forest, both looking at the path that led to civility of that time. The moon glowed beautifully and shot it's rays at their bodies through the trees.

Tessa took his hand and pulled him down the hall. As he entered the room, he looked at Jennah and Dom and couldn’t help think that this scene started because of a dream. A note from Jacqueline Paige: I hope you enjoyed reading Dreams as much as I enjoyed writing it! My website is jacquelinepaige (dot) com; I love feedback.