No Tears Only Dreams Now Novels & Stories

Dream Again I open my eyes and she is no longer here. The morning reminds me that everything is just a dream. Only just a dream. I rush to the bathroom with an urgent need to pee. I stand up, the bed sheet falls down to my legs and then drops on the floor. I make quick short steps on the floor, which makes it sound like heavy claps. When I reach the bathroom door it provides me instant relief.

I was blinded by pain, and I endure it maybe for a lifetime. The moisture of tears in my cheeks as wind embraced me amplifying the urging pain on me. The city lights and the dim moon felt surreal on me. My eyes watered as I daydream something. What if he's here with me? Teasing me, laughing at me, caring at me and atlast achieving his dream, but it turned out opposite. Because I'm here, living for his dreams for me. Alone…

Henry asks while rubbing his eyes. "I did." I whisper as I lay my head back on the pillow. He sleepily places a chubby hand on my forehead and begins. "Bad dream, go away! Go aw...ay, go..." That's not how the song goes, but that he stops halfway to yawn and accidentally falls asleep, makes the ugliness of the dream fade away. Yeah, it doesn't matter, he’s dead. Every bad dream goes away thanks to you, my love. *** Christopher D’Amico

“A meaningful dream. Mother, I have to find her. She gives me an inexplicable joy, and everytime I see her, it's like she takes away my gloomy days and brightens it with the sunshine of her beauty.” “What you say is nonsense.” Mrs Spielberg shook her head in disbelief. “Son,” She sat on a armchair to meet her son's gaze, “I understand your breakup with Lucy didn't end well. Stop imaginating about some unexisting girl.” Charles shook his head vigorously in disagreement and said, “Unfortunately, if she doesn’t stop appearing in my dreams, I won't be able to stop thinking about her. She has obsessed me with infatuation.” “Then you must be crazy.”

•"I just wanted to confirm if what you told me earlier was the truth, to know if you're pranking me or not" •"I'm serious, she's really dead"• he heard his sister, Mareili, break down in tears. He's not a great fan of consolation so... •"Shit! Shut the fuck up and get a hold of yourself"• he reprimanded and immediately the crying voice died down. •"So what's the next option now, have you called Dad?"• •"I have done so, he said he'd come pick me but he's yet to arrive"•

I won't stand by and watch another person I love more then anything in this world be taken away from me again! Nightmares, I thought that were locked away, forgotten long ago, plague my dreams at night. Seeing her colorless face floating in the water of their bathroom tub. The color red surrounding her body, as the water over ran the sides covering the floor with her blood. Her breath taking golden eyes now cold and motionless, void of all the joy and love they use to give. The body I knewn as my safe place full of hugs and laughter. Now covered in huge gnashes covering her chest, revealing the giant whole, that now replaced where her heart was once held inside.

“Therefore, before I take care of Lee Sehun's things to be transferred to another place, then I want to meet,'' Lee Umji replied with another special intention. “I see ... alright. Where do you want to meet?'' “How was yesterday's cafe? Close enough right, I guess where we are right now is also not far.'' ''Of course. I'll be ready and thereafter an hour, okay? '' “Okay and Ha Mino ..., '' called Lee Umji, pausing for a moment. ''Yes?'' “Take the Daydream script over there later." Ha Mino smiled spontaneously. “Alright.'' Although Lee Umji only mentioned the Daydream script that he needed to bring, he knew very well what it meant. Hopefully the thinking isn't wrong this time. ***

Walking away from Parker was hard enough since I think of him a father figure, my 'dad' who wanted me and Riley was even harder; I truly do love him and I know I could have learned to love Julia over time but the nagging feeling of fucking their lives up is what is holding me back from my happily ever after but I am hoping to find another one here in Casper with someone special. Entering the Youth Organization, furiously wiping my face with my hands in the hopes no one notices; luck was not on my side at the moment as Luke gently takes a hold of my chin gently making me look him in the eyes. Luke takes notices of the tears instantly and thumbs them off my face. "What happened baby boy?" he w

He looked at his own father with tearful, red-rimmed eyes and said, "I'm sorry, Uncle Nate. Since you don't want us here anymore, Mommy and I will leave now. "Thank you for your hospitality." Then, Theo came over to me and helped me to my feet. His tiny body seemed to have gotten stronger all at once as he held me up. I limped to my feet and followed him out of the door, feeling as though someone was squeezing my heart so tightly that I couldn't even breathe. The bitter heartache lingered and just wouldn't go away. … Nathan still never returned home on the last day before the flight. He only sent me two text messages.

It was just a dream. I felt Noah wrap his arms around my waist and rub circles on my back, "What's going on, Love?" "I had a nightmare, more like a prophetic dream probably." I said. I felt the tears slowly run down my face silently. The rolled down and dropped unto Noah's shoulder. He stiffened for a moment, "You cryin?" He asked. I didn't say anything. I just stayed still. Noah pulled my back and looked at my face. He gently wiped my tears away with his thumb, "Don't cry, love. There is no need for tears. Now tell me...what was your nightmare?" He asked in concern