Man In Dreams Novels & Stories

I didn't have to deal with outsiders and I could live with the people who were outcasted by society, like me. I haven't been bothered here by the beast sense my first encounter with him and I was so thankful for that. He scares me so much with his ferocious yelling, but he frightens me even more because I am so intrigued by this man. He has been in my dreams from the first night. They are very strange dreams and depict me running through a field of wild daisies with my long hair blowing in the breeze, I look happy as I run free with the bright moon showering me in its full glow. There is always a huge black wolf running next to me, but he doesn't frighten me. We roll around in the grass and

I shake my head, dispelling these thoughts, then with more time I will reflect on all of this, now I have to deal with this terribly shirtless man who insists on pulling me to meet him every time I make a move. -Deniel wakes up - I swing his arm trying not to be too rough, after all, nobody deserves to be woken up abruptly - come on, I need to stretch. I notice that her eyes squint in the light that comes from the window as they open, and I can't help but sigh when I catch a glimpse of the blue and shining ocean inside two beautiful spheres directed towards me. I realize then that the man who appeared in my dreams was him, I would never forget those eyes and being as close as he is now only

"Serena" He called again wanting to be sure that this wasn't one of those dreams he woke up with screams and sweats all over his body seeing her not moving or answering his calls, seeing her with those puff eyes with tears in it he just wants to console her even if it's a dream he wouldn't want to see her in tears not now and never. He began to move wanting to stand up so he could reach out to Serena. "Fuck this hospital and it's equipment"

"Dreams of a man, a stranger. He feels... dangerous." Her brow furrowed with concern, mirroring the turmoil that churned within me. "Tell me, Leo." As I recounted the vivid visions that had haunted my nights, her expression shifted from concern to a deep contemplation. When I finished, her gaze met mine, a blend of emotions swirling within their depths. "Leo, you must listen carefully," she began, her voice a gentle current that carried a weight of wisdom. "The man you've seen in your dreams, he is not an ordinary man. He is a carrier of darkness, a malevolent force that seeks to harm you."

I just washed face and did skin care. While looking in the mirror, I suddenly remembered my dream. I frowned and tried to remember it completely. The only thing I remembered was that I was with a man with no face. I was with him in the front of the altar; we were wearing a white outfit. I guess it was a wedding. I saw myself smiling in my dreams and it looks like I was free from all of my problems while with him. Who is he? I shook my head. I don't know why I dreamed that; it's weird.

His body was muscular and brooding. My dream came back to me in a flash. The man in my dream was standing right on my doorstep. Unclothed as I last remember it. He lifted one eyebrow, lifted a hand, and made some weird gestures in the air. Realizing it wasn't enough, he parted his lips, but no words came out. I understood none of his intentions for coming here.

severe depression" had been nothing but a lie. From the phone came Jacob's childish voice. "Mom, I don't want to stay in the hospital anymore. I want to go back to school. None of my friends talk to me now." Then Susan's voice followed. "Jacob, we have nothing left. We have to hold on to Mr. Jefferson. If he stops caring about us, we'll really have nowhere to go." "But Mommy, Mr. Jefferson's already really nice to us. I don't want to pretend to be sick to trick him…"

"Why won't you appear. Why can't you let me see your face just once? I am completely desperate, and I have no voice to argue against the things I do not want. I am lonely, abandoned, living like a wandering ghost every day without a shred of happiness. Do you understand? Why do you only appear when night falls? You make me confused and panicked. I would rather you never appeared in my life so that I would not have to waver." I buried my face in my hands and sobbed, my entire body trembling violently. "Why do you appear in my dreams. I am suffering so much, and I am nearly losing my mind, not knowing what is real and what is just a dream. Do you understand? I am desperate. I can no longer fig

His eyes were vacant, but there was an unmistakable plea in them. This time, Leon didn’t feel fear. He steadied himself and asked calmly, "What do you want?" The man stopped, staring at him with unwavering intensity. "Make him repay my family. Give my children a future..." Leon frowned, processing the man’s words, but before he could ask anything further, the scene shifted. A woman’s ghostly figure materialized in the dream. The moment the man saw her, he lost control, chasing after her in a frenzy. Leon's view began to blur, the clarity of the dream unraveling as it descended into chaos.

, Andrea sobbed. “You saw what?”, he said while sipping his coffee “I saw… horrible... acc…accident... at your work-k….”, tears started to fall in Andrea’s eyes. Her mother wiped it out. “Dear, it’s just a dream. It won’t happen”, Mrs. Key told Andrea while wiping her daughter’s tears. “I know you won’t believe me but the-there are times th-that my dreams happened in re-real l-life”, Andrea said while sobbing.