Lost In A Reverie Novels & Stories

They were still in that semi-dark room. Aslan was dreaming. She lied there, unconscious and bloody. He couldn’t reach her. His father’s laugh echoed in the place. And soon, she started fading away. She was disappearing into air into a million pieces. He was trying to scream but couldn’t. His voice was choked. And slowly she disappeared. He screamed but he was falling in a void. His body was stiff and he couldn’t move his hands or legs. He was falling. And falling.

Our mouth moving, but I can't feel it. "Yes! Hetty! I'm here!" Our view turns watery as tears form in our eyes but it can't sense it. "I can't do this without you, Honour. I can't be here anymore and I can't get out without your help." She can't hear me. An innumerable amount of curses race through my thoughts as Hetty continues to sob. "Hetty? Is that you?" Evie's voice floats through the air. I see the tips of our fingers briefly as Hetty wipes the tears from our cheeks.

If she took Odessa's word, she was supposed to be in her happy real life. She stood to her feet and crept behind Odessa who was lost, trying to decide if the spell she found was the exact one. Ruby kept quiet for a while, watching Odessa. “Did you find the spell?” Ruby asked. Odessa closed the book, but didn't turn to face Ruby. “I found something...” “So can you get it out?” Ruby cut her impatiently. “Maybe.” Odessa responded and stared at Ruby. “Maybe, Maybe?” Ruby echoed, becoming angry.

She was pointing her fingers to herself and pouting at the same time. He didn’t say anything to her but he stayed there and to his surprise, she started to cry. “I don’t know who I am. I can’t remember who I truly am. Why do I forget things, why do I do things I am not sure of, why do I have to lose my only best friend.” She was shedding tears and it seemed like she had been having a hard time with what is happening to her.

I just try to keep my eyes on my schedule as if I’m tryin to memories it. “Sorry Can;t stand around talking to the likes of you. I have to go find where my first class is.” I try to walk around him once more (The key word being try). He steps into my path once again, I look at him and ask, “What the hell is your problem?” He looks as though he’s stuck in a trance, then out of nowhere he snaps out of it, to rake his eyes up and down my body. “Are you done checking me out, so I can go find my classroom?”

, and she is sure that nobody has seen her wearing it within the hotel premises. Jon was a bit shocked. "The... The necklace?" "Yes," she answered with a smile. "The one you gave me on my nineteenth, you see Jon, I don't know what you may think, but I never wanted to lose it, as I've already lost you," she is becoming dramatic with her tone, but bit her lip and was trying her best not to laugh. "Oh, um. I didn't expect that you still have it. I'll do what I can, I promise." He was trying to assure her that everything will be alright. "Will see you in the morning, Viv. First thing," he hung up, trying to keep her calm. Stephanie was obviously frustrated, handed back his drink as he said, "Tha

she mumbled in confusion with tears almost leaving her eyes. “Did you hear that? She might be back before the next full moon, poor you Carmella” Azora said as she appeared on the mirror. Carmella turned to the mirror, she was startled but not as she was the first time she appeared, her face and eyes looked really teary at this moment, she could feel everything she have labored to have for years gradually slipping away from her “you must help me Azora, I can’t loose, I just can’t lose Joshua to her” tears went down helpless down to her face kissing her red lips.

When Memory Stops Belonging to You It didn’t happen all at once. It happened in fragments. A phrase that didn’t sound like hers anymore. A decision she remembered making—but now described differently. A moment that used to feel clear— Now surrounded by language that made it feel… uncertain. Aurora noticed it the first time she reread her own archived statement. Not the revised one. The original. She had gone back to it looking for clarity. For grounding. For something that still felt like hers.

I just want to enjoy my life, this is my second life already because of what happened yet revelations keep breaking me. I am a broken glass, I glued myself but then now I am broken again and this time I do not know how to fix it anymore. If it can still be fixed. “Sshh, sshh. Cry all you want, I am here okay? I’ll be with you,” Aunt Elina murmured as she pulled me into a tight hug once again. I may be so drained already that after I rested my head on Aunt Elina’s shoulder everything went black. VALEN

In a surprising moment, he raised his arm and reached for Mariah's face, widening her eyes in astonishment. Adam's eyes mirrored Mariah's tears, and he called her name with a sweetness that sent shivers down her spine. "Mariah..." he whispered, and with the strength he had left, Adam apologized, "I'm sorry it took me too long to remember." The profound words hung in the air, a testament to the resilience of their connection and the hope that even in the face of loss and injury, a reunion was on the horizon. Mariah, caught in a whirlwind of emotions after Adam's unexpected words, grappled with disbelief and hope. Had he truly regained all his lost memories, or were these fleeting moments of c