Lullaby Sweet Dreams Novels & Stories

"Oh, darling. More than you could possibly imagine." I pressed my back against the wall. Mother had never treated Susan and me with this amount of warmth. What had changed? Why was Ava different? "Sometimes I dream about her," Ava continued. "In the dreams, she smells like roses and she sings to me. But I can never see her face." "What does she sing?" "Lully-byes, I think. Pretty songs that make me feel safe." Catherine stopped walking entirely. "Lullabies, sweetie. What kind of lullabies?"

Lullaby and good night, With pink roses bedight, With lilies o'er spread Is my baby's sweet head. Lay thee down now and rest, May thy slumber be blessed. Lay thee down now and rest, May thy slumber be blessed. Lullaby and good night, You're your mother's delight, Shining angels beside My darling abide. Soft and warm is your bed, Close your eyes and rest your head. Soft and warm is your bed, Close your eyes and rest your head.

She sings and sings, putting all her emotions into the song and making each line of the song be well understood by her dad, not that he can't understand but rather, she wants to make every word in the lyric tell her dad all that she feels and more. 'Cause every night I lie in bed... The brightest colors fill my head... A million dreams... Are keeping me awake...... I think of what the world could be. A vision of the one I see... A million dreams... Is all it's gonna take... A million dreams for the world we gonna make................

UNSETTLING DREAMS Mark wakes up,the room is dark,he feels unsettled with the atmosphere around, he hears the wailing of a child,he looks around searching for Lillian. "Sweets,Sweets" he calls but there's no response, the only sound he can hear is the sound of a crying baby. He rushes down to the sitting room,the child is naked on the sofa,crying. He looked at the child confused,

“Hey, beautiful.” Jennah smiled. “Hey.” She looked around her and recognized her own bedroom. As much as she wanted to believe she was tucked up in her own bed, her conscious side knew better. They were in a dream. “Aren’t you supposed to be rescuing me?” His chuckle filled her mind and vibrated through her whole body. “That is the plan. I wanted to let you get some rest before I disturbed it.”

I sigh walking in the bedroom and plopping down on the bed . Its hardly been three days and I am already getting tired of this works . I roll my eyes taking my phone but I froze as I heard the door open . Swiftly hiding the phone under my leg I look up to see Ruth , " Hey , you want something ?" I spoke . He just stared at me . Making me super uncomfortable . " W-What ?" I ask and he took tow steps ahead and suddenly I was alert . " Ruth " I questioned and he gave a sigh . " Nothing , just ..go sleep " He said slamming the door shut making me confused .

"I don't even know it's a dream or reality." "Dream about what?" "About rain and thunderstorms. I cried in fear, then a boy came. He sings the same song that is on your music player." Athena swallowed hard. "And I just realized that maybe the dream was a memory of a real incident." “The song on my music player is an old classic, Athena, I tried to play it on the violin version. It's called Lullaby. " Athena looked doubtfully. "The little boy in my dream sang that song too."

After getting him dressed I put him down on the bed and started singing a lullaby 'Over the rainbow' Ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh Somewhere over the rainbow Way up high And the dreams that you dream of Once in a lullaby, oh Somewhere over the rainbow Bluebirds fly And the dreams that you dream of Dreams really do come true-ooh-ooh Someday I'll wish upon a star Wake up where the clouds are far behind me Where trouble melts like lemon drops High above the chimney tops that's where You'll find me, oh Somewhere over the rainbow Bluebirds fly And the dream that you dare to

“I’ll have to have a talk with Mei about threatening your mother with shipping containers.” Luna giggled, then yawned so wide her jaw popped. “Bed,” Rhea said. “You woke everyone up with your brain yelling. You can at least pretend to sleep now.” Luna’s nose wrinkled. “I don’t like dreams,” she said. “They show me shiny hair lady and her teeth.” Lyra’s grip tightened minutely. “We’ll work on giving you better dreams,” she said. “Ones with pancakes. And very polite raccoons.”

“sleep? with you two snoring like bears? pass.” Rhea snorted. “hey, my snoring’s melodic. serna’s the one who sounds like she’s gargling gravel.” Serna pulled her hand back, but the warmth lingered. “melodic my ass. last truce i woke up to you humming that old blue moon lullaby off-key. thought the enemy had infiltrated with a dying cat.” Kaelin grinned, faint but real. “lyra used to sing it to the scouts after patrols. voice like smoke and honey. ‘sleep little wolf, the moon’s your shield.’ made even the worst nights feel… possible.”