Ost Of While You Were Sleeping Novels & Stories

Even if I did not have one, there was no way I could be with my stepbrother, Boris. The mention of Boris reminded me of my mother's wedding night with my stepfather, Titus Wagner. I had been sleeping in my room then. At night, a man slipped into my bed while no one was paying attention. Feeling the figure of about 200 pounds press down on me, I woke up right away and struggled underneath his heavy body. His smelly, sweaty hand covered my mouth while his other hand groped me beneath the covers as he tried to take off my clothes.

“Good morning… I thought you had left.” “I was about to,” he said, walking over to the small dining table. “But I figured you might need something to eat.” He placed the tray down gently, as if the sound would wake some ghost. My eyes drifted to his face. His usually sharp eyes looked tired. There were faint shadows under them. He didn’t sleep. God… did he really stay up all night? I sat down slowly. The smell of the waffles hit me, buttery and sweet. My chest squeezed a little. “This smells amazing. Thank you.”

He had begun to look up to him as another father figure since his real father had been in the limelight but not in his life. Justin had had some major migraines lately and thought they were because of the heavy workload they had mixed with some sleepless nights. To make matters worse he had been having crazy nightmares that woke him up. He would get out of bed drenched in a cold sweat feeling like he was missing something. Even worse was that he often threw up in anything he had close by just to ease the pain. Cursing his father, Justin would try and work out, or if that didn’t help, he would work through open cases.

He assures me as my head swings back and forth. “Knock her out for a few hours…” He mutters softly and he voice trails off as he walks further away from my earshot. Don’t knock me out, what if I die and I don’t come back. I yell through my mind, like he could hear me. In a few seconds my eyes grow heavier and droopy, finding it hard to keep them open. “It’s alright Miss Andy” was the last thing I heard before I slipped into a deep slumber. FEW HOURS LATER.

He mumbled under his breath while subconsciously digging his nails into the tiled floor. He finally understood that I wasn't being lazy on purpose. I also wasn't just playing dead or pretending to ignore him just to spite him. I really couldn't help myself. I had only suddenly collapsed during the exam today because of this sleep attack that was clearly written on this medical document. Dad suddenly rose to his feet and pulled open the bottom-most drawer in my desk, where a pair of compasses with dry blood stains and an old, worn diary were hidden in the furthermost corner.

A tiny smile rested on her lips, as if she was having the sweetest dream. In her mind... She was standing inside a massive concert venue. Thousands of fans were screaming. Confetti filled the air. Lights flashed everywhere. Music echoed around her. And standing before her... Was an incredibly handsome K-pop idol. Tall. Fair-skinned. Perfect features. Dressed in a crisp white polo shirt. Slowly... He leaned closer. "Oppa..." she murmured in her sleep. The "idol" smiled. She slowly wrapped her arms around him. "Don't leave yet..."

>>>>>>>> Tomorrow comes with all the ballads playing in my head. I would say I’m the first to wake up. But that was what I thought until I realized Zeath never slept. I slept for a while, only now waking up to find the door open, Mom sound asleep next to me, cuddling me. While Zeath cooks in the counter, I hear Oasis’s voice coming from outside. She’s probably with Zachili since he’s not inside the warehouse. I decide not to alert them, shutting my eyes again and pretending to be asleep, my mind muddled with several thoughts.

In the end, Willa can go back to being the CEO of her company, and I'll be the CEO of my own company. I began to feel drowsy as the sunlight bathed me in warmth. I took a bank card out of my bag just as Delilah was about to close the door and said, "I have five million dollars here—no PIN is needed." Delilah was momentarily stunned as she looked at the closed door. She chuckled softly and whispered to herself, "You're actually really treating me like a sugar baby, huh?" … It was finally the day of the cocktail party, and the banquet hall was thick with the mingling scents of champagne and perfume.

◇NO POV◇ Don is in deep sleep he started listening the same words "you're a monster why are you alive why didn't you died when you're born you're piece of burden" his whole body is sweating his facial expressions turning dark he is whimpering in some unknown pain he is screaming "no no" suddenly he woke up with heavy gasping he looked at his surroundings started to realize everything was a dream he directly went to gym and started doing pushups his body is well tamed with 8 abs he is not any less to a model he have a Greek god figure

Selene I bite my lip while inside my room, I said I'm going to sleep but I can't sleep Scam! I've been reading a book for a while to fall asleep but I still don't feel sleepy I'm really obsessed with Klyde, I can't get him out of my mind. I'm trying to concentrate on sleeping but he's stuck in my mind I feel like he charmed me I didn't want to go out and walk down the stairs but I stopped when I saw Klyden also going up, he wasn't walking well and he was about to fall is he drunk