Novel & Cerita Second Chance At Dreams

“It has only been, what, a year and a half since things got better but you have gone through rough times for a decade since that day you, your dad, and Steven walked in on your mom and your neighbor. You cannot expect yourself to change immediately. It takes time, Autumn. It takes time to heal and to get better, to do better. Also, old habits die hard. I know you have tried your best and it sucks that it failed but you can not let that stop you from moving forward. Cry all you want now but pick yourself back up again and tell yourself that you will do better, that you won’t let such things happen again.” Using the tissue, I wiped out all of my tears away. I probably looked like Avril Lavigne

I don't care ,I don't care if they call me crazy ,we could live in a world that we design Cause every night I lye in bed the brightest colors fill my head ,a million dreams are keeping me awake. I think of what the world could be,a vision of the one I see.A million dreams are keeping me awake..🎶 I was really surprised, I've never heard such a beautiful voice..I walked closer to see the person,and I saw the witch.. "What ?How can a person like her have this type of voice" I said inwardly,and I hid so she won't see me..

Once Julia's asleep on my chest on our bed, I allow myself to break down fully with not witnesses as my heart wrenching sobs and fleeting thoughts that I wish Liam all the happiness in the world; but I wish upon a star that it was us and not that other man who had children with Liam. Falling asleep tonight in bed with my female half, my female soul mate but we're missing our other soul mate; who is in the arms of another man and forever. Liam's P.O.V.

I murmured "You tried your best" A month had passed after Lily's death. Home never felt like home. School even got worse, news started spreading about me having dreams and how it actually happens. Everyone avoided me, no one wanted to associate with me, except for kelly and Liam. I felt like an outcast. I wanted to drop out of school but then I remembered my mom did everything to make me be in school, I was not going to throw that away. i haven't had any dreams since then and it really made me worried and alot scared than before. I didn't know what to expect.

“That’s sweet of you, but I like it here. And I already got rejected from all of the jobs I wanted, so there’s not much of a point.” Rocco scoffed. “Not with that attitude.” “Mr. Positivity, are you?” I drawled. “Miss Give Up, are you?” Rocco countered. “Eh. More like Miss Work Smart, Not Hard. As much as I wish it was possible, my dream isn’t going to work out. So now I’ve got to dream a new dream.” Rocco didn’t seem to agree, but asked, “What’s the new dream, then?” “Not sure. Still trying to figure that out.” I closed my eyes. “Right now, my new dream is to sleep until noon.”

My mate asked him. “Second chances are rare and not for people like me. I’m a no one.” He told her. I growled low, not liking his tone. He just shrugged. I did not like his disrespect but I understood why he was feeling the way he did and I was not going to call him out for it. “Well you have a second chance and she is here in the hospital waiting to meet you.” My mate told him. she was starting to get snappy and I could tell she was getting upset with his disrespect also. He looked at her like he didn’t believe her.

I've been trying, going to auditions, working odd jobs, and despite my best efforts, I'm still drifting farther and farther away from my dream. I've been trying to prove them wrong, when they said that someone like me doesn't deserve to dream big. That I was cursed since I was born. I really want to show them none of it is true and I've been holding on to these promises I tell myself, but what if they are right? That there is no point to this all? "Clementine."

Just two people standing on ground I know nothing about. It felt both like a dream and like reality. But I needed help as soon as I could. I needed assistance from someone who was way greater. And then a regret came to me. Why didn't I just reject that second chance at life? Why didn't I just do that? Now, a second chance at life brings an issue every damn time. This wasn't the life I ever wished for. This was way more than the life I wished for.

Stop clawing at a future that seemed determined to spit me out. I wanted to collapse and not get back up. --- That night, Aria found me on the floor, back against the couch, babies finally asleep around me. The laptop was still open, its error screen glowing in the dark. “Liv.” Her voice cracked. She sat beside me, wrapping an arm around my shoulders. “I failed,” I whispered. “I thought this could save us. But it was just a stupid dream.” Aria was silent for a long moment. Then she said, “Dreams don’t die because they stumble. They die because you stop chasing them.”

It has now been two days; there is absolutely no improvement with Tyler. I have been talking to him, hoping that it will bring him back, but that is not even working. I am beginning to lose hope; my heart is fearful that this is it; we have been stealing second chances all our lives, maybe they are up. Doctor Cane says I should have faith, but how can you have faith if the person you have faith in is not even here. There is no such thing as miracles either; they are just a pure coincidence that something has come together.