Novel & Cerita The Man In Dreams

I'm a writer With a dream I met him The man that I dream on The man that I want to have I met my dream "Hey di ka pa ba maglulunch?"Sabi nito. "Nope, Mauna ka na Ash" Sabi ko sa kanya habang nagtatype saki'ng laptop "Uhm, tinatapos mo yung story mo?" Tanong nito. "Yep, kailangan ko na magud eh ya' know" paliwanag ko dito

his eyes are filled with shock, and then the next thing I knew, he passed out. "Oh my! You made the man pass out, Diamond!" "This man will be the last soul that I need to become a human, let's go to his house." "Ahhhhhhhh!" I just stared at the man who was screaming as soon as he woke up. He touched his whole body, probably checking if he was still alive. A sigh of relief. "A-a dream, right? It's just a dream, vampires don't exist, Crimson." He talked to himself like it happens every day.

umiiyak kong saad. Marahan niyang pinunasan ang mga luha ko. “I haven’t told you this yet,” he said softly. “You were also in every single one of my dreams. I think we were really meant for each other.” nakangiti at naluluhang saad nito. Napangiti ako sa gitna ng luha. “Yes, I agree. Thank you for fulfilling my dreams, my Rhett Alaric.” “It’s my pleasure to grant your wish, my Elara Renoir and soon to be Alaric in just a few minutes,” sagot niya, puno ng pangako.

Liningon naman siya ni Letitia saka tinitigan, sinuri ni Letitia ang kaniyang mukha saka inilibot ang kaniyang paningin mula ulo hanggang paa. ‘Is he new here? I guess? Well, mukha naman siyang presintable. Mukhang mayaman, maganda ang katawan at ang kaniyang pananamit, hindi siya sobrang gwapo pero hindi rin naman siya pangit. P'wede na rin,’ ani Letitia sa kaniyang sarili saka ibinalik ang kaniyang tingin sa mata ni Mr. Stranger.

Sige Po salamat Po sagot ko Naman rito. Pagdating ko sa loob ay Nakita ko Ang isang lalaki. Hindi Naman ito kaguwapuan at Hindi Rin ito pangit sakto lang Naman pero may makisig itong pangangatawan. Kung baga dark and handsome. Mr. Sy narito na Po si Miss Santos Saad Ng sekretarya niya. Good morning sir ako pala si Helomina Santos pagpapakilala ko sa aking sarili. Sige maupo ka Saad nito. At umupo Naman sa may upuan sa harap ng lamesa nito.

“I don’t want you dreaming.” Napapikit ako. “Bakit?” tanong ko bago ko pa napigilan ang sarili ko. May sandaling katahimikan. Ramdam ko ang pag-iisip niya...ang pagtimbang kung paparusahan ba niya ang tanong, o sasagutin. “Because dreams give people exits,” sagot niya sa wakas. “And you don’t have one.” Tumango ako. Hindi dahil sang-ayon ako...kundi dahil ayokong ipakita ang pag-alma ng loob ko.

Ms. JLM, I'm sorry for a late reply. I've been receiving a lot of messages lately. So, let's interpret your dreams. I will be frank to you, dear. That man in your dreams is your night husband. Night husband is spiritual husband. They take the look or face of someone familiar to you, and they will go into you - to have sex with you. Be very careful, dear. This night husband is a demonic presence. Don't be fooled by pleasure of sex. This will be your downfall. One of the girl who have the same problem as you has been dreaming sex for over a year. And all of her savings - cars, house, bank accounts - have gone. The worst part is... she invited that presence into her physical body, that lead to

"A man can dream, sweetheart." "K-Kieth..." "You're wonderful, sweetheart. Please, go to bed and rest. Dream of us."

PROLOGUE The Man in My Dreams “You’re so beautiful,” bulong niya sa akin. Marahan niya ring hinaplos ang braso ko habang nilalapit niya ako sa kaniya. Pakiramdam ko pinamulahan ako sa sinabi niya. Naramdaman ko naman ang kamay niya sa baywang ko. Mariin niya akong tinitigan mula sa mata ko pababa sa labi ko.

"I always wonder how it feels like to be looking at you this way when you tell me about your dreams. Hindi ko alam na pwede pala akong maging masokista. Natutuwa ako kahit pinagpaplanuhan mo na akong ibenta." Napangisi ako. "Patay na patay ka talaga sa akin, 'no? Pero alam mo, ikaw pa lang siguro ang manliligaw na naka-home run na agad. Hanep ang diskarte. Nauna nang dumaong sa pantalan." Pumikit na ito, hindi pa rin binibitawan ang kamay ko. "Sagutin mo na kasi ako para mas magkaroon ka ng karapatan na ibenta ako. Promise Xylc, I'll be your dream man."