Pick Up Lines About Dreams Novels & Stories

I can't really believe that the things that I've been dreaming about for eleven years are happening right now. If I am dreaming right now, oh please. Don't wake me up. I don't want to wake up. --

(LULLABY OF WOES) “DREAM, DREAM SWEET BEAUTIFUL MAIDEN, DREAM OF A WONDERFUL DREAM, BUT IF YOU WAKE UP A PRIEST BESIDE YOU, HEADLESS AND POOR, WILL TAKE WHAT’S LEFT OF YOU.”

Right now, I prefer the company of dreams. Dreams are truly magical places filled with memories and imagination. In dreams I can do things I could never do in reality. I can fly. I can transport myself back to New York, to Trevor’s apartment, to his fire escape. And then, in the blink of an eye, we’re together in Central Park, at Serendipity 3, or in his bed. The possibilities are endless, and in dreams, the destinations aren’t conscious. Each time I close my eyes, it’s like an adventure waiting to happen.

Would he be disappointed upon hearing it didn't? "No...And I don't think they're returning anytime soon..." "What makes you think that?" I haven't experienced any flashbacks, nor have I had any dreams since I woke up. Dreams can symbolize fleeting memories or ideals, narrate stories of aspirations, and occasionally invoke fear. Over the recent nights, I didn't encounter any vibrant visual experiences during sleep. I believed my slumber was simply genuinely tranquil, but what if that assumption is incorrect? What if I lack the ability to dream? It's possible that I'm overanalyzing, or maybe my focus on this notion was too intense.

“Good morn, my beauty. Did you dream of me?” I roll my eyes and put my arms around his neck. “Did you dream of me?” I ask saucily. Even though for a moment, my heart sped up with surprise at his words. Because the reality is that I did dream of him, I’ve been dreaming of him for a while.

Then, he got a mischievous twinkle in his eye and asked, “What kind of dreams?” “Gross!” I said, pushing him away, even though it wasn’t quite like Liam was disgusting or something. If a guy is going to admit that he has had dreams about you--of any kind--it helps if he is good looking. If he’s going to admit that he has had sexual dreams about you--which Liam has not admitted to--he’d better be good looking. “Not those kinds of dreams!” I shouted, even though that wasn’t necessarily true. He had said that most of the dreams were ordinary, like going to the park and what have you, which left the possibility open that some of them were not. I had not asked and didn’t intend to. “Sorry!” Brice

We just met today and he already declared me his mate. Our conversation is getting ridiculous as time passes by. Is this guy playing a prank or just tripping? "Aren't you scared I'll kill you just as I did in your dreams?" I asked him, point blank. "No. It's just a dream, baby girl. I honestly believe that you won't kill me because I will make you fall in love with me soon... before you know it," he said confidently while looking deeply into my eyes, his gaze reaching into my soul, waving a spell on me.

“I’m good at secrets.” I shake my head, smiling as I look away. “It’s not a secret, really. There’s just… a lot going on.” I say. Larkin is quiet for a moment, then says, “Have you ever considered visiting your mom in your dreams?” I blink a little, and give him what I’m sure is a confused look.

Damien let out a sigh. “You should try bringing your girlfriend here.” Damien looked at her. “It is complicated, mother. I told you in the dream.” “Dream?” the woman raised a brow. “I dreamt about you. Severally.” She smiled. “That was just a dream, dear. It was not real.” “I have been having many dreams about you, most of them usually end up in a nightmare. After the last one, I thought something had happened, so I decided to come here to–”

I asked, "what?" She shrugged, "what?" I pushed her a bit playfully, "what's with the look idiot...?" "Umh... I don't know. I think I had a dream about you last night.. it was really stupid.." God, so now she even dreams about me, this is a good sign.. right? "Please do share babe.. can I hear.." She shook her head no, "It's stupid I told you.." I faked a frown, "alright.. I guess I'll just leave then..."