My Dream.is Yours Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Impossible. She's clearly my Arden…" Running into Wayne had been an accident. I was about to whisper to Vincent that we should leave when Wayne blocked us again, refusing to give up. His eyes locked onto mine, unwavering. "You are Arden, aren't you? Arden, are you still mad at me? Is that why you won't admit who you are? I was miserable when you disappeared. Please, I'm sorry, alright? As long as you forgive me and come home with me, I swear I'll never lie to you again…" His eyes turned red as he pleaded, looking utterly broken.

had she not let go in the entire time he’d been gone? Knowing her, probably not. It made him suddenly feel like crying himself. He could have lost her today, just like that. “It was just a dream,” she said eventually, in a rusty voice. “I’m sorry.” “Don’t be.” “I was remembering . . .” She sighed. “It sounds so pathetic now, but I was remembering all the times I’d lost someone. Or needed someone and they weren’t there.” “You’ll never lose me again, Jussie.”

Terror. "You had the same dream, didn't you?"

"It's nothing. See this blue sapphire brooch on my chest? There are only two such jewelry pieces in the world, and the other one belongs to the Princess of Dirbay." Gianna gasped loudly, her eyes gleaming with envy. However, she suddenly thought of something. "But as I recall, you hate the color blue the most. Why would Mr. Johnson give you a blue brooch, then?" Tracy's smile froze on her face. "Who said I didn't like blue? My current favorite color is blue!" Gianna didn't press any further. She turned and pointed at the hallway, suddenly screaming, "Trace, look! Mr. Johnson is here! He's coming!"

HOLY FUCK MARRY HIM QUEEN SHIT $5K FOR A VIRGIN?? My heart slams into my ribs. Five thousand dollars. More than I make in a month of streaming. My mouth actually fell open. I lean closer to the camera, cheeks flushed for real now. “Oh my God… thank you, BigDaddyV. You just made this little virgin’s entire night.” I blow a trembling kiss. “You are so generous, Daddy.” The private message pops up immediately. BigDaddyV: End the stream. Now. The door is unlocked.

"Get back to telling the dream. What was it?" "You were here with me. I swear for a second I thought it was real, I was so happy but then you called me." He said sadly. Only I know how badly I want his dream to come true. I miss him so so so much. This chats and video calls are not helping at all, I want to meet him, see him personally. "Don't tell me now you started daydreaming about me." He teased. "No, firstly I don't day-dream and secondly never about you."

with a sigh I dragged my bag to the room. This is why I hate dreaming, sometimes is more better to see reality the way it is. I shouldn't have dared dreamt of a lifetime with Jason. (Sigh).

He wondered. Even if it was a dream, he felt that everything in that dream was so real. He also still remembered how the bride looked. She had long black wavy hair and also beautiful grey eyes. Then he talked to himself, "Will she be my bride? Was the dream a vision of my future like my others' dream?" Daniel was happy for that dream because he hoped that he could get married at the age of 23. It implied that he still had two years left to find his bride.

I had another weird dream today about a substance called, The Garbage. It was a long dream that I can remember as if I had relieved it several years ago. I was in it. Living it and watching everything unfold in the dream. It all started in a small place where I stood with a girl who was supposedly my best friend. Her name was Leah while my name was Drake.. I am going to narrate how I felt in the dream. Once again, I am going to act differently so I can give meaning to my dream. This is how it began.

She was finally living her dream. THE END