Six X Seven Little Nightmares Novels & Stories

Only four girls were present, sound asleep, a testament to the hour. As Rithanya prepared her bed, set her alarm for 7 am, and settled in, her thoughts began to cascade into her dreams. In her slumber, a vivid and unsettling dream took hold—a scenario where she entered an examination hall, slightly late, and was met with a room full of students fervently writing. The weight of time pressed upon her, and she struggled to finish her exam. The aftermath of her performance was a shock—she scored the lowest marks, her classmates mocked her, and her parents' disappointment was palpable. The dream painted a portrait of failure and humiliation that left Rithanya gasping for air as she jolted awake w

" As I was leaving the office room to go to my room, she, of course, kept her distance and remained a little lower in the room. My room was situated in close proximity to Lily's. I felt my chest start to burn as I heard her sobbing. My interest was piqued. I wanted to wait until I couldn't hear her talking before opening the door and going in. Listen, I overheard her screaming, and she said, "I wish I was dead, I wish I was dead, it is me, how would I know that my father was touching me?" I found her screaming after I eavesdropped on her, and I found her screaming after I found her. "How could I possibly know? When I woke up, I was a child. I had been sleeping."

He continued to drive without being aware of an oncoming car, and due to the fast driving, their car was thrown on the road just as hard. ------ ''Dad!'' Gideon gets up soon after the nightmare. That was not a dream. It really happened ten years ago, yet it is still fresh in his mind. His head is still throbbing from the hangover. "Damn, my head," he mumbled as he gently arose from his slumber, and he was surprised when he turned his sight to the woman sleeping next to him. "Sucks, what did I do again?" He asks himself as he stands up and puts on his boxers and pants.

Jess sat up right and once more it was pitch black, that’s when jess understood what this was. “My nightmares.” Jess whispered, her voiced echoed in the darkness, but it was as if Jess had just said the key for everything to explode. Every single one of her bad memories, jumped out of the dark, young Jess sitting with her dead mother, trying to clean her wound, hoping she will wake up if Jess just keeps pressure on it. Her Father chasing her, beating her, screaming at her. Her beast tormenting her once again. All the Jess’s, the young ones or the older ones, each one of them that cried out in pain as they were being cut, burned or beaten, each Jess that was ever told how she should just die,

She says firmly, "It's understandable if you think the worst of me. I don't care about that. Please, I'm begging you, tell me what you know. " "I have nothing to say to you, and I don't think you understand that." She stands and walks. "If you'll excuse me, Beta, I have things to do. " **** I wake up with a jolt. I had another nightmare. This is the seventh in seven days. This time it's about Jonas. He was with me, and then he was lying dead in a pool of his own blood, his eyes wide like he wasn't expecting me to actually kill him.

"Listen Hwa, as I said it's nothing like you think. I've been going to Jun's room almost every night now.." Yeon couldn't continue as Hwa gasped out loud. "Listen first, will you?" Yeon said irritated. Hwa nodded at once as she sensed the irritation in Yeon's voice. "Jun...Jun has been going through nightmares, and not common types. They seem painful and unsettling one's. He cries, his whole body shakes like a feather. That's the reason I go to his room every night so I can calm him down. It's nothing like you think. Believe me"

' Ethan shouted, pointing towards a wrought-iron spiral staircase at the end of one of the aisles, which lead up to the second level. Hurtling towards it, I was already on the bottom step, with Ethan pressing his hands into the small of my back as he urged me upwards, when my attention was drawn to movement in the shadows further down in the Vaults. The darkness shifted, split apart and where there had been one moving force, then was now six separate entities, approaching us with pace. The shadows moved into the light and I saw, with a deep horror, that they weren't shadows at all, but six identical Erelim marching in our direction, three leading, two in the middle and one at the back.

Although she didn’t know how it would help her in healing. It had been almost a week since their visit to the city of Xomor and after that Xikoth hadn’t shown his face. Her nightmares were returning. Every other night she would wake up drenched in sweat and rush to the bathroom to vomit. There were dark circles below her eyes and she looked tired. Sometimes in order to avoid nightmares she would stay awake at night and study.

I woke, hours later, to Kitty screaming and crying in her sleep. "It's okay. I'm here. It's me, Craig. You're safe." I said, pulling her close so she can see my face. She woke up and looked at me in the dark. "Craig?" she asked as my door crashed open to reveal Dad and Clay standing there with Mom behind them. "Everything is fine. She just had a nightmare." I told them. Dad and Mom looked relieved but Clay looked pissed. "I'm so sorry." Kitty said through her tears.

Before her was someone else entirely—afraid, lost, fragile. “Xander…” Tatiana knelt beside him, her voice soft but urgent. “Wake up… you’re having a nightmare.” His body jolted but did not wake. “Please… don’t leave me… please, Mum…” From the corners of his eyes, tears were flying. It was not a man lying in front of her. It was a little boy—seven year old Xander. She realised he was lost in the grip of the nightmare. Slowly and softly, Tatiana placed her hand over his. “It’s okay… we are safe,” she whispered. “Wake up, little one… it’s only a dream. Open your eyes and you will see I'm here with you."