Novel & Cerita Reality Vs Dream

Matthew remembered now. Everything was the same as he vaguely remembered. Matthew checked his right arm and saw that it was not scaly. Was he dreaming? Matthew was a bit confused when he examined himself. His body was not as muscular and was just like he was at the time. However, his mind was still his present self. Matthew heard people say that dreams are not just figments of our imagination, but an alternate reality. Matthew always liked the idea of alternate realities and it fascinated him.

questioned the old monk. “It’s not real?” asked a startled Tyr. He took a deep breath as many memories began playing like a movie in his mind. Even the scene of how Tyr had killed those dogs on the streets back then played clearly in his head. Everything seemed to have appeared in his dreams before, but they were so realistic in his memories. Tyr gently massaged his temples. “This should be reality. But as reality and nightmares keep interchanging, after a long while, it’s hard to tell if it’s real or just a hallucination.”

He seemed to be fading. “I’ll see you again, Jennah.” The buzzing grew louder. Jennah opened her eyes. Her alarm clock was going off. She reached over and slapped a hand on the snooze button and then focused to make sure she was in her room. She blew out a breath and tried to shake the fog from her mind. That explained a few things. The dream was so real, but not at the same time. Too bad, really. That man, Dominic, her mind had invented was quite nice to look at. No more chocolate caramel popcorn for you before bed, she thought as she slowly sat up.

Whatever else he was hiding, except sleeping with my former mate of course I wanted to know. Rhein cleared his throat before he began speaking, “Truth is, it could mean everything and nothing at the same time. Dreams are sometimes reality and many times dreams" he said. I nodded, he was right. "But this didn't seem like it had been just a dream. It had felt real, like there was indeed something happening in real life” I insisted. He shrugged, "I don't know what I can say about that but definitely you should know that they feel real but it doesn't mean they are”

Though he has stopped monitoring the island every moment… The world that was crazed with digitalization had finally learnt to take a break, to talk, to love, to feel, to unplug but how long this change will last only future can tell…. Authors note: I hope you enjoyed reading Fictitious Reality. It often becomes difficult to distinguish between Fiction and Reality. In such times we should not panic. We should use our wit and reasoning to make the right judgement. Do let me know what you think about this book through COMMENTS and REVIEWS.

Ryan could tell that she was lying, Been had informed him that she was single, Who was Dennis that she'd was screaming in her dream, the way she stuttered even made him doubt that she was saying the truth. "You'd was screaming his name in your dream, is that how deeply in love you are with him?" He sneered, his look was deadly. That was when it dawned on Shannon, her dream! She finally could breath in relief now "People tend to say things that they aren't aware of In the dream, that doesn't means they are quite in reality. So , how do you expect me to recall names I say in my dream?" Shannon stated out. Ryan reasoned with her, She was correct, dreams are illusions that aren't real.

His expertise and passion for fantasies, anime and manga helped him solve a case in real life. He was finally proving to everybody that he's not living in a world of dreams, the world of fantasies. Fantasy is always paired up with reality. Scratch that, fantasy is a version of another reality. It cannot be separated, nor destroyed. Or else the balance and symmetry of all things will be destroyed.

Words eluded him, after he'd said her name with so much surge of emotions. But then, the thoughts came. The hopelessness. The possibility that this could be another god-damned mirage. Another trick to get him at his edge. Another lie. Another reason to leave him more sullen. But as much as Arthur tried to convince himself that this was a mirage, it wasn't working. The voice was so vivid. And this time, he'd found someone who seemed like she owned the voice. His shaky fingers grabbed the shot glass and he took its content in a quick draught. Dizziness crawled up his eyes, but he definitely shook it off.

She uncomfortably tosses In the bed as if having a nightmare with a little sweat on her forehead as sharp breath escapes her lips constantly with her eyes close. She flipped her eyes open in horror. She sat on the bed with her eyes roaming the room, she placed her left hand on her chest and sighed a relief when she realized it is just a bad dream. But her heart was not settled. She started wondering if. Maxwell is alright. She laid back on the bed staring at the ceiling as if in deep thought, she blinked a few times. Sleep Is out of her reach.

Asher asked as they joined her in the bed. "No," Diana shook her head. "I can't stop thinking about it. I can still hear the screams. And why did I feel so connected to that woman?" "Dreams are filled with strange occurrence," Alden said as he played with a strand of her hair. "Most of the things we feel in a dream are not real." "That's right," Axel added. "Most times, dreams are fragments of our imaginations and thoughts. They're aren't completely real." Diana wanted to disagree with them. She wanted to tell them that her dreams felt real. Her dreams where they appeared to her and seduced her that she would wake up soaking wet. She wanted to tell them about the dream she had with Asher, ho