Reality Vs Dream Novels & Stories

She would make millions. At night the universe bursts with vibrant bright colors. This world had two moons. It is hard to explain. It's all a dream, I think. I get so confused because it all seems so natural. I just showed up one night after one of my angels came and whisked me away. The brain does crazy things when damaged, and you can not distinguish fantasy from reality. I am not dead; however, I am stuck in a dream world. It is like that movie, the lion, the witch, and the wardrobe. When the kids show up in Narnia, everyone knows who they are. They call me AlexiAnna here. It's always nice to get a chance to be a whole new person.

Tears well up in my eyes. "Martha what is wrong, are you okay?" She touched my shoulder and I flinched again. She touched me, I felt it. Why does this feel so real? Was it real? Had I been dreaming all this while. Oh my God! "Mom?" "Yes sweetie, talk to me, what's wrong?" "Are you really real?" My mom and dad exchanged looks. "Ofcourse I am real" she caressed my cheek. It did feel real. "Whatever dream you had, it really got you whipped" Liam commented. Typically Liam will make jokes at serious moments.

Was it a dream? ***

“But why am I dreaming of that long-past event? Could it be because of what Mom said at the restaurant earlier?” Bella feels she has left the biggest puzzle in her life. Now she didn't know if she was still dreaming or had woken up. Bella is confused between dreams and reality. She couldn't tell the difference between what was a dream and what was real. Bella couldn't remember what happened after that. ***

I disregarded it and snuggled into the seats once more, ready to sail into another dream planet. The tugging continued, followed by a man's voice that sounded suspiciously like the driver. "Small oga, we don reach house. Shuo! You dey sleep like person wey don die. Abi you don die?" There was a long pause in which his last statement was enough to slip me out of dream land and into reality. A loud yawn slipped past my lips before I could stop it. The stretch that followed, released the tension from my shoulders and body. When I deigned to open my eyes, the driver was standing agape, looking at me with wide bulging eyes.

~ The cloud rumbled, Heavy patter of rain drops on the roof awoke the sleeping Mareili. She rubbed her eyes and it took her a long moment to process that it was already morning.. Hm, she loved this. She loved it when she wakes to see a rainy weather. It makes her believe nature was trying to tell her to make peace with her soul and not trouble it with sadness. She propped herself up with a soft pillow, this time Leon wasn't by her side to surprise or rather shock her and she began to ponder if he had left already. She thought of calling him but immediately canceled the thought. She she slipped out of the bed and stood before her floor length framed mirror where she saw a horror of herself.

She felt very guilty for Max earlier. "Ruth. Have you ever had a dream that was... hmm so real?" she asked cautiously. She suddenly shuddered at the memory of her dream last night. But also happy. "A very real dream?" repeated Ruth slowly, not understanding. She seemed to be thinking hard. "Hmm, so... you know that dream that's really real, where if you touch the glass then you feel the cold for real." Shada tried to explain to Ruth, even though she wasn't quite sure herself.

There was always something in the way his eyes stared at me, like I was the only woman in the world and it made me feel special. “I, uh… I had a dream, actually.” My brow raised out of curiosity. “What happened? Is it a good dream?” Zane looks away as if in thought before looking back. He shrugged his shoulders. “You could say that, but I think if it was reality, it’d be better.” “Isn’t that how most dreams go? That’s why they say fiction is better than reality?” “Well,” he says as he looks at me. “I like whichever has you in it.”

In that moment, there was nothing else but the profound connection between our souls. As our bodies moved in perfect harmony, the boundaries of reality blurred, and we surrendered ourselves completely to the intoxicating waves of passion. Every sensation was heightened, every breath shared, as if the universe itself reveled in our love. I woke up! I knew it was a dream, right from the onset when it started, I knew it was not real as I have had the exact same dream when I was recovering, it was what helped me get better during the time of my injuries and so I hung on to it, I cherished the idea of dreaming of her, of seeing her face and now despite knowing it was all a dream I still wanted it

At lеаѕt I’m ѕаfе… I’m having оnе оf those hаlf аwаkе, hаlf аѕlеер drеаmѕ. Thе ones whеrе уоu knоw уоu’rе drеаmіng, but thеrе’ѕ nоthіng уоu can dо аbоut it. In the drеаm, thе еxасt орроѕіtе of reality is happening.