Sky Like Dreams Novels & Stories

Please, can I stop embarrassing myself for just ten seconds? “You’re her what?!” Skye said with his jaw practically on the floor. His shock isn’t far off from how I felt. You and me both, man. I can’t even tell if I had somehow fallen asleep on the woods and this is, in fact, a very, very elaborate dream because no way in my entire existence did I think the Moon Goddess would have bothered to have given me a mate. Especially not with what I’ve done…

"This is the Dreamscape. You can think of it like astral projection. Right now, it's your soul versus mine. Nobody in or out until we do this the hard way." Lily smiled, licking her lips. "You see, I just need your cum to complete the transaction. I was hoping to get you off in your sleep, swallowing your seed and your life force with it. The fact that you broke free though, that makes you special." Lily grabbed a handful of her bountiful breasts, jiggling them in her hands. "Do you like what you see?"

He held me tighter, whispering my name over and over, as if saying it could pull me back. Gloss. Sky. Which one was I? I didn’t know. The memories clashed, grinding against each other like gears trying to spin in opposite directions. I saw Sky’s hands, my hands, holding a pencil. Then Gloss’s hands typing at Dream’s desk. Sky laughing on a balcony with college friends. Then Gloss laughing as Dream fed me soup when I woke up from the explosion. Sky crying into a pillow. Then Gloss crying into Dream’s chest. Sky dying in a white light.

Once she is done the girl makes her get back on the bed locks her back down and covers her mouth. Twenty minutes until midnight Sky closes her eyes and falls to sleep. While sleeping she dreams of Ace and the life they could have. In her dream, she smiles because she feels a warm touch and thinks it’s Ace. Then she feels the soft lips and opens her mouth to take him in. As she lets out a soft moan, she reaches up to touch his face. While her eyes are still closed due to her dreams, she feels her leg being open with him moving in between them. She smiles and says I Love You, Ace. He never responded, only to deepen the kiss. As Sky moans while saying Yes more please he moves his underwear and

Ebony ~Dreamland~ The past few nights have been chaotic for me. The forest in my dreams is wild with oddly colored leaves and crazed wildlife. As I run towards the lake, it feels like everything is trying to keep me away but I only push forward even as the chaos blurs my vision. It only stops when I make it to the lake... and tonight is no different. I take a deep breath and look around hugging myself. Skylar hasn't been clear either. I'd see him and yet he's like a ghost in a movie... completely transparent. His voice sounds so far away too but that's not what always catches my attention.

said Miasma, “at the other Madame Skia’s.” She said this as if it were the only possible answer. “This is a … a …” dream? Nightmare? “Dream, yes,” said Miasma, “I like that. We made a dream together,” she said turning toward the other girls who nodded their agreement. “It was really such a sad place without our dream.” Ilyria could not argue with that. The companions went back to their positions of repose, moving languidly, spinning the collective dream to which Ilyria had inadvertently contributed.

"Yeah, I'm not working on anything else right now." They hopped into Franklin's car and zoomed off to the hot spring resort. When they got there, Cecilia followed the staff inside. The place felt oddly familiar. She walked a bit further and saw the whole area, then gasped. "Wait, this design… Isn't this the one I sketched just for fun? You actually made it happen?" Franklin smiled with a playful lift of his eyebrows. "That's no random sketch! It's your very first design showcase! Remember how I promised you a guild hall built following your own design one day? Well, I keep my promises, don't I?"

"What were you dreaming of, am an interpreter of dreams' "I don't know, it's felt so weird and real" Skylar frowned, her mind flashing back to the realistic dream she had moments ago. "It was dark..." She began, staring at Shailyn who listened closely. "It was like I was in a complete pit of darkness, then the darkness disappeared and I was consumed by brightness, my hands were blood stained and before me was a little village, children were playing, everyone looked so happy and joyous" she smiled as she thought back to those cheerful children but her smile dropped when she recalled what happened next. "Suddenly, a heavy rain poured, a angry storm started, it was burning the children, only th

“A meaningful dream. Mother, I have to find her. She gives me an inexplicable joy, and everytime I see her, it's like she takes away my gloomy days and brightens it with the sunshine of her beauty.” “What you say is nonsense.” Mrs Spielberg shook her head in disbelief. “Son,” She sat on a armchair to meet her son's gaze, “I understand your breakup with Lucy didn't end well. Stop imaginating about some unexisting girl.” Charles shook his head vigorously in disagreement and said, “Unfortunately, if she doesn’t stop appearing in my dreams, I won't be able to stop thinking about her. She has obsessed me with infatuation.” “Then you must be crazy.”

BLAZE* "A dream I had about you and me a couple of months ago," I said, and Lyra gasped next to me. "You, you had a dream about us," Lyra asked, and she sat up, with surprise written all over her face. "I call it a dream, but it was so vivid, and it felt so real. Researchers call it lucid dreaming, I think. I'm so glad that you are back. I've been working myself to the bone to keep from going nuts," I said.