Lucid Dreams Story Novels & Stories

Caleb and Tucker scowled. Exasperated, Arthur yelled at my back, “Naomi, don’t bother coming back if you walk out the door today!” I nodded and blissfully disappeared into the night. ‘Mom, I’m taking your dream and living my own life now.’ … It was nearly midnight by the time I reached the dorms. I briefly unpacked my things and set a photo of my mother by the bed. The phone in my pocket kept buzzing with notifications. I pulled it out for a look. I had dozens of missed calls from Arthur, Caleb, Tucker, and Rhys.

Lucas sighed deeply. Lucas promised that if Luna didn't improve by tonight, he would take her to the doctor in the morning. He closed his eyes next to Luna, eventually succumbing to the world of dreams. The dark sky adorned with stars and the vast expanse of the sea became the ceiling for Lucas and Amerika, both lost in their dreams. They hesitated to leave their slumber, particularly Lucas, who was so deeply asleep that he didn't notice Luna waking up and rushing back to the bathroom.

" the officer asks. "Lucid dreaming" is a term used to describe a state of dreaming where the dreamer is aware that they are dreaming. This awareness allows the dreamer to control and influence the dream, to some extent. "Sebastian" has never heard of this before, and he's a bit skeptical. But the officer seems to know a lot about it. "Some people who have lucid dreams say that it's like being in a virtual reality world, where they can do whatever they want," the officer says.

Forever. On a chilled January afternoon, I’d shared this dream with my friend, Biswa and my elder brother Nisim. Biswa looked baffled. He had laughed at it and said it was all because of reading Alice in Wonderland over and over again? I was baffled too, because Biswa knew so much about fantasies and dreams and visions and he laughed. I was baffled because for me dreams, fantasies and vision were the same thing. Stories.

his voice trailed off, disappearing into a silent abyss of remorseful grief. ——— —Present Day— Lucian woke with a start, gasping for air, and drenched in sweat. That same relentless nightmare had once again disrupted his sleep, leaving him longing for the days when he was heavily sedated and buried in the ground. At least in that deep slumber, his mind was at peace. Beside him, a comforting warmth enveloped him, serving as a reminder that he had invited Visenya into his bed. In her sleep, she had unconsciously shifted closer to him, her soft body pressing against his as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

Sonja and the others watched the old book curiously, the cover depicts a compass with a crescent moon covering one side while a greek ship at the bottom carrying the two, the words Liber Somniorum etched in gold seem to be the title of the book. "The Book of Dreams." Samantha whispered. Phil and his friends looked at Samantha. "That's what the title means, The Book of Dreams." Samantha explained shyly. After Samantha's explanation, they returned and curiously read the book again. Phil then flipped the book and stopped at the page which explains how to control your dreams and a set of practices on becoming a Lucid Dreamer. Eric and Sonja were intrigued and wanted to practice as well, while Sa

“Do you want to talk about it?” I swipe a hand over my slick forehead and shake my head. “I was getting chased down by a giant snail”, I lie. “I hate them.” He smirks, “Dolcezza, snails don't grow big enough to chase you.” “In the Dreamland? They do, there are no rules, and it had teeth like razors.” I frown, trying to sell my story. “And was Luna riding the snail?” he laughs. “Huh?”

If I did that meant I couldn’t tell him the whole truth and I didn’t want to keep lying yo him. “In the dream, I saw you on the war front amd the war was bloody. I was helping you and your men then you were fighting alpha Lucien and his beta whne out of nowhere his gamma stabbed you , I saw him before he did but I was too slow and the sword went straight into your chest” I narrated partial truth of the dream. “Alpha Lucien took over your pack, he captured me abd tortured me in different ways and lastly someone was about to kill me when I jolted awake” I told him then I realized I actually told him the truth but not the most important detail.

Lily like an obedient child was nodding to him without even knowing what she was agreeing to. “I must leave, I guess,” Mark said. Lily nodded. “Get up,” Mark told Lily to which Lily immediately stood up. “When did you get up?” Mark asked. “At 6 o’clock,” Lily replied. “I am getting weird dream these days,” Lily said in a flow. “What dreams? Tell me,” Mark said with an inquisitiveness. “I don’t know. It feels real sometimes. Like, I am somewhere far from home. Someone has captured me,” Lily muttered. “He told his name as Lucian…Ahh, it was so weird,” muttered Lily as she pulled up a few hair in her both hands.

waits, trusting I’ll speak up when I’m ready. So, I did. “They’re about you,” I whispered. “Not bad ones. Just confusing.” His expression didn’t change. No surprise, no discomfort just a nod that said it was okay, that I wasn’t weird or wrong for feeling this way. “Dreams often help us work through feelings,” he said softly. “Sometimes they bring up things we’re not ready to express.” I dropped my gaze to my hands. “Well, I don’t like it.” “Why not?”