Name Meaning Dreams Novels & Stories

The dream I had was of some one pursuing me but I never called out a name but Cade is saying that I did. What does it mean⁉️, I thought still thinking about it.

I always dream of him in my room, where he'd drink my blood. And each time I had that dream, I always woke up with a sore neck. Both Silver and I found it strange, so much that at one point, we believed it wasn't a dream but fragments of what actually happened. But then, I decided to dismiss it when I stopped having the dream, and also, I felt guilty for even thinking Vince would do that to me. “So what are you going to name them?” Mother inquires, and I smile. “Trevor and Sophia.”

“I’m not sure.” “Well, tell me about it and we can decide together.” He nodded. “Alright, well, I’ve been having dreams.” “Okay. What kind of dreams?” “Ones of a little girl with eyes like mine but who looks like Karin. A daughter, named Jemma.” Aron waved him off. “I wouldn’t stress too much about it. Dreams can be reflections of our hidden desires.” “And if Karin and I are dreaming about the same little girl?” Aron leaned forward. “What?”

We just try to keep moving along, hoping our next big mistake won’t destroy whatever little bit we still have left. But dreams have a different kind of meaning to humans. They mean a lot, and are deeply personal to those involved. Dreams mean freedom; they give you a glimpse of the future and the truth. A dream can reveal a possibility of what might be. The dreamer is able to see the future with clarity, but it’s far less clear than what the actual event actually looks like. And that’s why, even though he tried hard to avoid dreaming as much as possible, sometimes, he found himself dreaming about the same exact thing over and over again. Sometimes, he couldn’t help himself. Sometimes, there

I added softly, "it is but a name. It isn't a name of any deity just a name." "Are you afraid of the name, 'Nigeria'?" I considered his words and shook my head lightly. "How can I be afraid of the name of the country that I live in?" * This is not the first time that I am having strange dreams that doesn't makes sense to me at all. What was I doing in a cathedral that wasn't modern? What was I doing with a boy named Paulo? I asked myself several questions today as I thought about the dream, as I thought about the wristwatch lying on top of the pulpit. Was it a sign from someone above? Was it a sign from God?

He seemed to be fading. “I’ll see you again, Jennah.” The buzzing grew louder. Jennah opened her eyes. Her alarm clock was going off. She reached over and slapped a hand on the snooze button and then focused to make sure she was in her room. She blew out a breath and tried to shake the fog from her mind. That explained a few things. The dream was so real, but not at the same time. Too bad, really. That man, Dominic, her mind had invented was quite nice to look at. No more chocolate caramel popcorn for you before bed, she thought as she slowly sat up.

Dreams… sometimes when a dream has fears, despairs, and loneliness, it has another name known as, Nightmares. Yang Tian-Xu never had a nightmare before, only because he had everything. No fears, no despairs, and never lonesome. However, that night the dream he had was the worst dream he could have ever dreamt of, and never again would he ever want to dream of it again.

Every kiss tastes like regret. When we finally fall asleep, tangled together in his bed, I dream of a world where our names don't matter. Where we can just be Ryan and Maya, in love and free. when I wake up Thursday morning, reality is waiting and it's not nearly as kind as my dreams.

His reasoning still was that, if he was dead too, he shouldn't be afraid of other dead people, right? "Oh, I don't think you died. See, if you were dead, this would be the last place you'd come to. This is a dream place. The City is actually called The City of Dreams because of that... and well, some other reasons. But for now, that's the one we care about, right? The kid was puzzled. How in the world would he end up there? Was he sleeping? was he dead, and the guy in front of him was lying to him?

I whispered and dug my hand into my hair to the back. "What!" "That wasn't the answer I was expecting. I mean, I just asked, I didn't mean to heard yes. I felt all was just a dream. 'Why Arnold, y?' I kept uttering that in tears. He had no answer for me. I thought I have it all already, the happiness I have been longing for. I thought I have it all already, the man I dreamt of having. I thought I have it all already, the love! the care! I dreamt of. I thought I have it all already, the man, who will finally accept me for me –Gosh! I have only being dreaming, I have been dreaming all along. If you were the one, will you be with the man that causes you nothing but pains? The one who drown you