Pokemon Dreaming Novels & Stories

"Good, now sleep." The dream is so real. Too real. The woman from my cell appears before me flying on Pegasus. His mighty white wings flap noiselessly as she stares down at me. "You have the heart of a dragon. To prove yourself, you must fly. Go to the perch and cast yourself from the tower. If you believe, your greatest wish will be realized." She fades away as I blink rapidly several times. Dreamily, I stand from the bed and walk to the window then outside onto the perch. Peering over the edge, I'm not frightened and a tingling sensation spreads around my shoulders. Without thought, I lift my arms.

Her Granny found it interesting, she called it a blessing because it had helped the family in so many ways. Juana herself didn't think it was a blessing, she found it really strange and scary. She'd rather not know the future than know and not be able to stop it from happening, the bad parts that is. She remembered having a dream when she was seven. It was a very strange one. She saw nothing, literally nothing. She was walking on nothing and staring at a ball of nothing. There was no air, no trees, no buildings. Everything was blank. She herself felt invisible. She screamed right out of sleep that morning. And it was the morning of her seventh birthday. When Baron and Dawn asked her about it

Daniel cannot sleep well on that night and his eyes still wide open. He looked at the ceiling and thought about the woman whom he met at the coffee shop. He did not know what he felt at that time, but she just made him amazed by the beauty of her at the first sign. "Who are you, beautiful lady? Why did I feel that I knew you and have met you before? Did we meet somewhere or—" Daniel suddenly remembered his dream six months ago. A wedding dream in which the events and also the looks of the bride were so real.

People told me it was just a dream but it was always the same. Feeling a little embarrassed at the hunk standing over me with such concern, I hid my face childishly under the soft white pillows. Groaning out loud and wishing I was not in this situation. "Shh my sweet baby, you're safe now." He pulled me into his chest and kissed my forehead. I closed my eyes and breathed in his strong aroma. Was I still dreaming. Thoughts of my old pack house popped into my head filling me with guilt. "Please. I need to go." I mumbled trying not to make contact with those eyes of his. God I wish I could lose myself into him and forget everything.

My jaw hung, “What the hell is ‘Huka Puka’?” He shrugged, “How would I know? Do you know a few days ago you sat upright on the bed in your sleep and acted like you are a Pokemon…one that had a flash tail and was yellow in color?” “It's Pikachu!” “Whatever nonsense that is. You did that and then laid back to sleep as if nothing happened,” his face was stoic as if he was spitting facts. But that could not be true. Well, I did dream of becoming Pikachu in one of my dreams. *****************************************

he asked looking directly into my eyes. “I guess it’s a mystery we will never be able to solve?” I replied. If I could read his mind, I’m sure he would be like just tell me this your name so I could drop all this problem on your head. Mother given name has never been used by Dreamers, it’s one of the rules that makes us different from other people who can travel through realms. If your real name was to be discovered, you would be locked up in a building and all your colleagues problem would be placed into your hands to solve for them and for centuries those that have fallen prey to divulging their names have always died before solving even one person’s problem. Well only one person has falle

I could never love a woman, otherwise no charm would ever work. I started laughing. I laughed so hard, it turned into sobs. They racked my entire being and when I was done, I lay back on my bed, exhausted. After awhile, I fell into a dreamless sleep. The shrill noise of my phone woke me up from a deep, dreamless slumber. I was confused for a bit and looked around, disoriented. Finally, my brain caught on and I picked up my phone. "Son, I'm on the run. Eyare is back in town. It's time to take over the throne, it's time, son.

They are both on fire when Dream calls her mom. "Why are you taking so long, Mom?" Dream asked walking towards Kenzo's room. Yara pushes Kenzo exactly when the door opens. He falls directly to his bed. "Come on, Mom, I'm sleepy." Dream said pulling her mom. "Goodnight, Dad." Dream said. "Night, kitten. Can't I really sleep with you?" Kenzo asked still hoping that Dream would let him but she has the same answer. Yara giggles seeing Kenzo's defeated face. "Night, love." Yara said and Kenzo only nods. Kenzo sleeps hugging his pillow.