Novel & Cerita Pick Up Lines About Dreams

“What was just a dream?” “Just this… crazy, unrealistic thing, is all,” she answered, wanting more to forget that dream she had. As she noticed Christian looking at her with a judging expression, though, she knew she had to tell him about the dream. “So… Don’t take this the wrong way; it’s just a dream. I don’t know why I could ever be thinking all those things about you,” she hastily explained herself first. “This dream I had, you were in it.” Christian nodded lightly with a hum, his gaze not leaving her.

Julia. Yeah, Julia. The one person I should’ve never let go of. The one I keep dreaming about—when I actually manage to sleep, that is. Which, for the record, hasn’t been much. Every night since I cut ties with her, my dreams have been nothing but twisted nightmares. The kind that leaves you breathless and sweating when you wake up, staring at the ceiling like it holds all the answers. Spoiler: it doesn’t.

“Not going to happen. I missed you and Liam. Do you miss me, Pumpkin? I miss you a lot. You know what? I dreamed about you last night.” My heart skipped a bit. He was such a sweet talker and here I was, slightly falling for his charms and sweet words. And then I would hurt once again like what happened to me in the past. “What kind of dreams? Maybe you were having a nightmare because, in that dream, I cut your airway.” He laughed. I put my phone on the other side and stretched my free hand. “No, it was not. In that dream, we got married and Liam was our ring bearer.”

“I could still smell blood.” “What do you mean?” He rubbed his eye with the back of his finger. “I don’t smell anything.” “I was dreaming. Gray and red wolves were lifeless with bites on their necks.” “Lie back down. It’s just a dream.” “I know. Since we met, I have had three dreams. The first one was people lying in a pool of blood. The second one when you watched me sleeping.” It might be embarrassing to admit, but he had to know. “I dreamed of us together.”

I excused and secretly widened my eyes. Squeezing my knee lightly, he caught my attention and frowned. "What do you mean by dream? We were talking the whole ride. " "Huh?" What the hell was that?! Am I dreaming with my eyes open? "I mean, I was daydreaming." Grimacing, I forced a smile that made him chuckle and poke the tip of my nose. "Why daydream when I'm already here?" Just because Serena used to call me silly, that doesn't mean I can't understand some cheesy and corny flirting tactics from anyone.

a dream can be a vision of what might be. Maybe your dream was telling you something. Maybe it was telling you about what you want, and what you need." Tela looked at me, and her eyes were shining. "You think so?" she said. "I do," I said. "I think your dream was telling you that you want to be with someone who will love you and who will run with you through fields of flowers. I think your dream was telling you that you want to be with someone who will be there for you, through good times and bad. And I'm the person, the right one for you.

I said as she continued doing my makeup, which she was so focused on. ”Oh, I thought they were like nightmares,” she said. ”No,” I said with a smile, “they are good dreams, dreams that make me very happy even though I know that the possibility of them coming true is close to nothing. I am just happy to have them” I said dreamily. “Oh,” she said as she stopped applying the nude lipstick to my lips and folded her hands, “so you have been dreaming about a man” she stated,

She whispered, rubbing at her tired eyes. "Do you want this to be a dream?" I curiously asked as she yawned, shrugging her shoulders as sleep began to take her once more. "I've become very good at dreaming. I must miss you so much that I'm getting you confused with my dreams and reality." She laughed, unknowing that her words shot a pained bullet right through my heart. Dreaming was supposed to be a beautiful thing, but why is it that she's dreaming of things that every human should have the right to? Dreaming of being free, I thought this was supposed to be a free country?

Did I drool? “Yes,” I said, folding my arms. “You said you love me. That you’d like to be my wife. Something about riding into the sunset together. There might’ve been a horse.” Her mouth fell open. “I said that?” She pulled the blanket up to her nose. “Don’t take it seriously, Alex. It was just a dream. People dream about flying too, doesn’t mean I’m sprouting wings.”🤣🤣🤣 I leaned against the wall, smug. “You know what they say about dreams, right?”

"I've seen you in my dreams, love, and red is your color." I'm one step away from murdering this man. Aiden admitted to seeing me wear underwear in his dreams, and I don't know whether to laugh or cry. Seriously, I want to punch him! "I'm not even going to begin to tell you how inappropriate and creepy it is for you to dream about me naked." "Don't forget the red underwear, love. It's one of the details that kept me up all night, jerking off to the thought of you."