Novel & Cerita Luffys True Dream

"I want to know everything I should have asked before. What's your favorite color? What makes you laugh? What did you dream about before all this chaos started?" The questions were so normal, so wonderfully ordinary, that Luna felt tears prick her eyes. "Blue," she said softly. "The color of the sky right before dawn. And I laugh at terrible movies—the worse they are, the funnier I find them." "And your dreams?" She hesitated, cutting her eggs into precise pieces. "I used to dream about having a home. Not just a place to live, but... belonging somewhere. With someone." She met his gaze. "What about you? What does the great Grayson Vaughn dream about?"

They moved to join Lilly and Luka at the table, trying to appear casual despite the nervous energy coursing through them. "Oh?" Luka asked, keeping his voice light. "What kind of dreams?" Lilly hesitated, her fingers fidgeting with the crust of her toast. "It's silly, really," she murmured. "Just... fields of flowers I've never seen before. They were beautiful, glowing in the moonlight." Kenny couldn't suppress a small gasp, quickly disguising it as a cough. Axel's hand tightened on the edge of the table, his knuckles turning white.

“ Pffft” “ Don't you dare pffft me, I will cut your tongue child” I pointed my index finger at him, narrowing my eyes. I don't care if I will most likely not make it, or fall down in the middle of the road. Nobody, absolutely nobody snickers at me. My tiny, frail, fragile body can do this, no matter what it takes, and prove to Lafeya that I am very capable of using my legs. “ Is it just me or does it look like Zoa just challenged herself all on her own”

The First Dreamer laughing beside her. They had made the stars together. Hadn't they? The First Dreamer's voice softened. We thought we did. The memory shifted. She saw herself and the Dreamer standing before the newborn Sea. A quiet ocean filled with countless lights. She remembered the pride she had felt. The wonder. Then the memory continued. Something she had never seen before. She and the Dreamer walked to the edge of the silver water. She reached down and touched its surface. Ripples spread outward.

Tears, remember? But I pushed it all down. My dream was coming true. The days went by like chapters of a fairy tale. Mornings where he pulled me close and told me he loved me ten times. Evenings at the long table where he'd catch my eye across the room and smile. I was Luna Queen in everything and the women of the kingdom looked at me with a hunger I didn't understand yet. I thought I was happy. Then the storm came, a cold, unnerving wave of dreadful realisations.

In the dream world, a holographic keyboard materialized in the air. "System.Spawn(Turret_MK4);" Alex muttered, typing on the air. CLICK-WHIRRR. A sleek, futuristic laser turret materialized from digital pixels. It swiveled around, locking onto a target. "Now we are talking," Alex grinned. "I can code the dream!" "Excellent," Liam nodded. "Aurora, you are the Fantasy. Alex, you are the Logic. Together, you are unbeatable." Suddenly, the white sky turned dark grey.

Sometimes it was like a swift passing wind, sometimes it was gentle and loving. She opened her watery, misty eyes, receding from her former hardness, and was compelled to speak. "I want to fall into this abyss with you ......" "Don't pity me." In an instant, the originally calm sea of clouds changed and everything became turbulent. The man's low reply came to her ears, husky, forceful. "Good." Serena didn't want to wake up, she thought she was having a very nice dream. In her dream, a beautiful fairy took her to the sky and together they watched the sea of clouds sink.

His voice turned monotonous. Amethyst glanced. "Indeed, it's bad news. You're a vampire. We're not supposed to be friends or anything else." Luveas was seen exhaling deeply. "Then, I'm going to bed you..." He rose from the chair. "What?" Amethyst flinched. Luveas halted. "Didn't you say that you're my woman in your dream?" "In the dream, yes..." the elf stammered, "but, I didn't want it to happen in the real world."

"It feels like a dream." "If it is a dream," Liam replied, pulling her closer, "I'll make it all your reality with my power and influence!" Isla chuckled. "You are awesome!"

"C’mon, we’ve got practice after school." "Shoot me," Lia muttered under her breath, still dazed. Her heart was pounding, the dream so vivid it left her breathless. She grabbed her bag and followed Trudy out of the classroom. "What were you dreaming about?" Trudy asked suspiciously, eyeing her best friend with a raised brow. "It’s nothing," Lia said quickly, brushing it off. Why the fuck was she daydreaming about him?