Untamed Dreams Novels & Stories

BTW (By The Way) there's another fundraiser this weekend that all of us are working despite Luke's protest and Tyler is coming with us as we are only traveling to Cheyenne, which is about a ten minute drive; and we'll be driving back and forth every day since it isn't too far of a drive. Entering the youth organization with Luke and Tyler with backpacks for all three of us for the day plus a bag with extra clothes and toys for Tyler; along with my hospital bag and a bag for the baby since we cannot be overly prepared because we never know when I will go into labor. "Unca Mi'cal!" Tyler hollers when he spots Mitchell gathering supplies for today (Friday). Mitchell turns when he hears Tyler ho

I whispered and dug my hand into my hair to the back. "What!" "That wasn't the answer I was expecting. I mean, I just asked, I didn't mean to heard yes. I felt all was just a dream. 'Why Arnold, y?' I kept uttering that in tears. He had no answer for me. I thought I have it all already, the happiness I have been longing for. I thought I have it all already, the man I dreamt of having. I thought I have it all already, the love! the care! I dreamt of. I thought I have it all already, the man, who will finally accept me for me –Gosh! I have only being dreaming, I have been dreaming all along. If you were the one, will you be with the man that causes you nothing but pains? The one who drown you

"I know, but this one felt different. It felt like a warning or a message, like there was something I needed to unravel." Drew's eyes held a depth of understanding, and he pulled Jette closer. "Well, we'll figure it out together. Dreams are a puzzle, and sometimes the key lies in sharing them with someone you trust. Let's navigate this journey together, one dream at a time." As the night unfolded, Jette and Drew found solace in their shared vulnerability, embracing the enigmatic nature of dreams and the unwavering support that anchored them in the waking world. The shadows may have danced in the corners of Jette's mind, but together, they faced the mysteries that dreams wove with a courage b

“So, in the meantime, Harlow’s contacted by this woman, a real looker.” “Strawberry blond?” “Exactly, just like in the footage. So this woman, let’s call her Nadine, she’s been having these really vivid dreams, night after night, about someone being tortured to death in a basement. She’s so convinced it’s real, she goes to see Harlow about it. He asks her to identify the guy in her dreams and shows her some mug shots. She picks out the same guy he’s been seeing in the darknet links.” “And these dreams she’s having, that’s more of the footage that we can splice in, right?”