Quantum Dreaming Novels & Stories

This time my sleep is plagued by nightmares and dreams alike. But I only remember one dream, that still plagues my mind when I wake up. I cry out from shock as I am pulled out of the nightmare. My whole body is trembling and I am covered in sweat, which has drenched my clothing making them stick to my body. The image still haunts me, Ash calling out my name, his hand reaching down to grab my hand as I fall. Then suddenly the dream freezes and words appear in the sky in blood red writing. ‘There coming’ then it flickers ‘were coming, be ready.’ Then suddenly I am falling again, than just before I hit the ground it blacks out. That’s when I woke up. I lie there as still as possible, too scared

Y one final time whether we could meet. He refused again, saying he was busy with work and maybe another time. I steeled myself and sent the message I had prepared. "Darling, if we can't meet and I can't even hug or kiss you, we should just break up." I blocked him without a second thought. After the breakup, no one lulled me to sleep at night. My sleep deteriorated sharply, and the nightmares came one after another. In my dreams, a secretary led me to his office. I pushed open the heavy door alone and found nothing but darkness.

asked the nerd who was still in a daze. “You are dreaming baby. You are dreaming the best dream of your life where you are going to kiss the woman that you fantasize about every single night and jerk off to the thoughts…you are lucky that you will be given the choice to live as a human and might not want to change into something worse which your actual character reveals,” said Aithusa as he pulled him close by the lapels of his t-shirt and then kissed him.

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

Kris laid in bed, eyes wide, staring at the ceiling. She never experienced that type of dream before. It felt so real. Reaching mindlessly to the nightstand, she grabbed her vape, taking a long drag and holding it in. She exhaled, letting her shoulders drop and her eyes close. She thought about the events as they played out in her dream. She was giving a tattoo. It was a beautiful design she made specifically for Elena. They kept locking eyes, making it too hard for her to concentrate.

It’s just that ‘high fae’ could do nearly all types of magic. Kyle was what they called a Dream Walker. He grew power from the dreaming of people around him and people he knows. As they sleep they recharge him, and he was able to use his abilities to do different things related to sleep. He could calm people into dreams if they were having nightmares, he could relax an awake person to the point where they would fall asleep. He could force someone to wake up if they were dreaming, and he could of course view dreams and nightmares of others. He could even have sway on the content of dreams - he could push the dreamer to dream about something in particular. As he grew stronger he would be able

Such an age difference is rare, especially for a purebred alpha. Before coming of age I started to have strange and treacherous dreams, there's always a child. I can't say who the child is and what it means, I've thought it was my female, my younger brother and even me. Dreams are always symbolic, I cannot know exactly what they mean. Since I started having it, I haven't been able to sleep well and peacefully. I don't remember the last time I could sleep well or for more than 7 hours without the use of some drug or potion.

Whatever happens, we face it together. Relief washed over Levi instantly. He grinned like an overjoyed puppy, curling into my arms before leaning in and pressing a soft kiss against my lips. That night, I had a dream. I saw myself being dragged back to the Grant family estate. Silas had prepared a wedding gown for me, forcing me into a marriage I didn't want. Vivian sat in a chair with an eerie smile. My hands were tied, so my struggles were useless. Despair settled deep in my chest—I could already see the miserable fate awaiting me.

My body begins to tremble uncontrollably. Oh goddess, if this is a dream, please wake me up now…

“She must have said something to you. Every dream has a meaning behind it.” Charles blinked his eyes, and sighed. “The girl has been appearing in my dreams recently without saying words. She is silent. She just smiles at me without having to see her whole face, and the odd thing is that I feel her whenever I wake up. I feel her presence.” Silence filled the breakfast room. Charles flickered his eyes from his mother, to his father and then to Mr Hensworth. He rubbed his hands and hunched his shoulder. “And I have a sensation that she might be a lucid, or she's trying to tell me something, without words.”