Man Of My Dreams Quotes นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The sun sleeps, dimming my days, Then comes the hoots warning our race. Even then, I felt this strange face, Wanting to take away my grace. -G -==- “Dreams are for those wide awake, ready to chase them,” Chessa murmured in her raspy voice the moment she opened her eyes. It suddenly became her mantra for the past few weeks. A way to cheer herself up. She got it from her grandma, who used to say those words to her since she was a little girl. It stuck and whenever she felt like she was on the verge of not giving a care, the words worked, and she would feel motivated.

I admit. My father hands me back my glass of whiskey. “Dreams are the first step in the right direction. But it will always be up to you to take the next ones so those dreams will not remain empty wishes of the heart. For what good are dreams if you are not going to wake up and pursue them?” I close my eyes. “When are you planning to leave?”

I heard myself say “Since you’re not going to be accepted by your people, you can be useful.” “It’s not that simple, they would try to kill me and as a dreamer I get the most painful death” “I thought dreamers are immortal” I said “With our powers we are but once they get drained, we are just like any other person on both planes” “I don’t think calling for help is working because I’ve been trying to call for help since but I don’t feel anything” I said with my voice shaking with fear “I really don’t want to spend my whole life here.”

“ Making others happy doesn’t mean that you’ll be happy too. Nor feeling it for the rest of your life. “ As I said those words, the scene of my dream suddenly pops up in my head. The man of my dreams… Commonly, I always dreamt about that man at least trice a week, but why can’t I dream about him again for the past days? Does that mean,---even the man in my dreams left me? “ Humans are sometimes good, and also bad… “ I moved my sight to him once again when he said something. Humans?! What he just said was indeed true. “ But majority of them uses mask to hide who they really are… “ He added that made my body frozed. His eyes sparkled with unknown emotions and his lip remained pleased. His word

I feel cloud nine and I was wishing that If this is a dream please don't wake me up. "Am I dreaming because if I'm dreaming I don't want to wake up ever again" That was Vincent whisper to my ear? And I smile Because we have the same thought so it means We really love each other right? "You are not dreaming" I'm not dreaming, I murmur to myself. "Thank you for forgiving me and taking care of our baby, I promise from now on I will be with you all the time even if you push me away I will never Think that you mean it because you love me always and forever"

We couldn't speak to each other for two days although Anu tried to cheer me up sometimes. On the third day of the second week, the old man in my dreams came and appeared before Anu and I. "I've been watching you and I really like your patience. You still have hopes that your sons will come back even after all these days. Wow, keep it up."he said. "Who are you?"Anu barked at him. "He...is the same old man I told you about." "Old man?" "Yes, he's the one who always come in my dreams."I explained. "What brings you here."I asked.

For an old man, he sure has bragging issues. His brow arched slowly, as if to ask ‘Really?’ in reference to what I said in my mind no doubt. I frowned deeply, “Stop hearing my thoughts!” I rebuked, for the nth time. I just can’t with this man. “Also, how did you know about my dream? I swear Cassain if you have yet another power at your disposal I’ll lose my fudging mind.” “What if I say…I do?” This sly old man! So, he can read into dreams as well?

“Don’t be too nervous. Just enjoy yourself. Pretend like you’re seducing the man of your dreams, hm?” “I don’t have one of those.” She looked at me and tilted her head, “The… woman of your dreams?” “No, I meant I…” I huffed. “I don’t really… A man wouldn’t want me.” “I think you’d be surprised,” she said and winked. “Hot stuff.”

I pray every day that I shall be good enough for the woman that loves me unconditionally. I believe that we are who we choose to be. Nobody is going to give you anything. You have got to go out and fight for it. Nobody knows what you want, expect you, and nobody will be as sorry as you if you don't get it. Nobody has the power to shatter your dreams, but you. So do I believe that I should give up on my dream?

Maybe because I know this dream of mine has long been fulfilled. We all have dreams but some dreams are better to just keep a dream.