Quantum Dreaming Novels & Stories

(QEEN= Quickly Eliminating Enemies). Asher: “Hey, so you do like men, right? Now that he is gone, what do you think of me?” Dreamer: “Scram.” Asher: “LOL…” Light: “I haven’t played this game for a long time, so I have not seen QEEN. I don’t know what kind of person he is. However, as Dreamer worship him so much, and even his willing to be gay for him, I kind to want to know QEEN.”

"I don't know. Soon. The dream wasn't clear. It was just—just feeling. Just knowing that—that we're not done. That—that what we survived was just—just first wave. Just—just beginning." Maya sat on the bed. Shaking. "I've never had prophetic dreams before. I didn't know I could—could see future. Could see—" "You can't," Subject Seven said. She'd appeared with Victoria. Both fully dressed despite the late hour. "You're not seeing future. You're seeing—seeing quantum probability. Possible timelines. Potential outcomes. Your perceptual abilities let you—let you peek at what might happen. Not what will happen." "So this might not be real?" Maya asked. Desperate hope.

Dreaming is something I don't enjoy. Within my dreams, images appear images of things that scare me. My brain itches when I'm in my deep REM cycle. Rapid Eye Movement is what it's called when the eyes twitch endlessly back and forth behind closed eyelids, as though they are reading the pages of an imaged manuscript. I've watched eyes flutter behind closed lids. The movement is rapid and unpredictable like ocean waves.

The vivid images of Haven, Necromancers, and Cryomancers swirled through my mind like a maelstrom, each scene bleeding into the next in a chaotic dance of color and sound. I was a passive observer, trapped in the labyrinthine corridors of my own subconscious, as my dreams attempted to process the tangled web of emotions and loyalties that had ensnared me. And yet, despite the turmoil, I had deliberately chosen not to dreamwalk, to instead allow my mind to wrestle with the demons that haunted me.

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

She shook her head. “They’re similar to us,” Mikan explained. “We use telepathy to read thoughts or memories. Dreamers can enter a person’s dreams and watch or manipulate them. They can see what the dreamer sees, feel what they feel. It’s powerful… and dangerous. They can alter memories, even reality, for the sleeping mind. That’s why they’re rarely trusted.” Brie looked toward the door where Trace had gone. “He doesn’t trust the dreamer you’re suggesting, does he?”

She rambled on, unaware that the doctor was staring at her transfixed. "You saw Jake's nightmare, a shared dream. It's very rare." He mumbled. Destiny stopped and looked at him, puzzled. " Sorry what?" "Since when you have been seeing such dreams?" "It's the first time, I have had weird dreams but I have never seen something like this before." "I'll take your word for it. You are a dream empath Destiny, someone who can see somebody's past and uncover their secrets."Connery explained quietly. Destiny blinked, " I am sorry I don't understand."

Was it a dream? ***

My Nightmare Natty's POV It was morning already and last night was a long night. I never knew he was that insatiable.I lot count as to how many times we did it. Thinking about it, I smiled. I looked over to him and smiled more. He was still sleeping like a baby. I tried standing up but I felt pain in my thighs. I tried again but I just groaned. My groaning woke him up,he was baffled and asked. "Baby are you alright..."he asked in a husky voice.

-A dream? we did not observe anything, the tracker said that perhaps it was an indication that Juana never existed, in light of the fact that in addition to the absence of artifact it is the way in which Mrs. Victoria assured him that she has not had dreams related to a girl who does not remember and that in her clinical records there is nothing to say that she has even been pregnant. Just like that, in an insignificant part of a second, he figured out how to stifle the sensation he'd gotten in an entire night.