Novel & Cerita My Dream Book

Lauren slowly opens his eyes and see his surroundings there are trees and bushes everywhere, he takes a while and recall everything that happened, he felt as if all this is just a dream, He looks down and see that he is wearing a black coat which is up to my legs a red t-shirt inside and a black pant, he felt relieved that God didn't let me be nacked on his first day or he would have been in a pinch if he couldn't find any clothes, He sat under a tree blankly thinking about his past life after that he erased his thoughts as a new life is waiting for Lauren, he doesn't know why he could put his previous life to the side just like that, he thought that God's must have done something.

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.

"How did you know about my dreams?" "Because I've been having them too," Amara said. "Dreams about ancient wars. About dogs with blue fire. About something terrible coming." "The dark army," I whispered. "That's what they call themselves in my dreams. They're coming to destroy everything." Celeste looked back and forth between us. "We need to find another copy of that book. Now." "There are no other copies," I said sadly. "I asked the librarian yesterday. That was the last one in existence."

It turned out she knew everything. My music teacher once called me a prodigy, destined for Carnegie Hall. Saving Damian burned my hand, damaging the tendons irreversibly. I couldn't play the piano without shaking. My parents sold everything for my treatments, to no avail. I had to abandon my dream. With mounting debts weighing on him, my dad succumbed to illness. Unable to handle the grief, my mom took her life to join him. In the dead of night, when my hand throbbed, those memories haunted me.

"We don't have much time. Library closes in—" "Then we better be quick." I unbuckled his belt, unzipped his jeans, and freed his cock. He was thick and hard, the head already glistening with precum. I wrapped my hand around him and looked up to find him staring down at me with dark, hungry eyes. "I've dreamed about this," I said. "About your cock in my mouth." "Then stop talking and show me." I took him into my mouth, hollowing my cheeks, using my tongue the way I knew men liked. He tasted clean and salty and male, and I moaned around him.

The game "Virtual Dream" Max currently was playing was a masterpiece of the gaming giant "Dream Gaming" which marked the beginning of a new era of gaming where it's realism level of 90% itself left the other Virtual Reality products in the dust and caused a huge sensation in the gaming market with 500 beta players slot being grabbed only in the first 20 minutes and with a week remaining for its 1st month anniversary launch, the developer's have promised a huge surprise for the beta players, whose private information with real name has been concealed for security reasons and the gamer's been instructed to only use their gaming name or first name for their own safety. Of the many features of t

Telling myself I fell asleep in a park was way better than saying than trying to explain how I got here. “ Yes, that's what it is! It's a dream!” I said aloud, convincing myself.

Hello everyone! Thank you all for reading and for your continued support! I have enjoyed reading your comments and reviews. The votes I have received have been a blessing. Thank you so much. After chatting with my fantastic editor Sherry, we have decided to combine all of the three books in the series into one book here on GoodNovel. Book One, When Dreams Become Reality, is now completed. After you have read the author’s note, the next chapter will be the start of Book Two, Tanner’s Unrelenting Soul.

There was something beneath the surface, an invisible pull, the kind that didn’t come from coincidence. “Do you work around here?” I asked, trying to sound casual. He nodded. “At the bookstore two blocks down.” A bookstore. I didn’t know why that struck me as right, but it did. I extended my hand before I could overthink it. “I’m Dream.” He blinked at the name, as if it echoed somewhere inside him. He hesitated, then reached out and shook my hand. “Gloss.” The moment our hands touched, something electric ran through me. Not a spark, not a shock, more like recognition. Like two broken pieces clicking back into place after years of searching.

Dream was never one for experiencing things in a book, she wanted to breathe and feel them for real. "This is the science session. We have different books on all spheres of science, on geography, physics, chemistry, medicine and the rest," the librarian said. Tequila was curious to see the medicine books. It was something she would come over here to read. "I will have to come back after now. I am not sure I can take Dream and Uthman around this large library," Tequila said to the librarian. She could see that her son was even beginning to doze off. They were so adorable when they had the mind to be.