Why Did My Dream Feel So Real Novels & Stories

The sensations felt more real than anything she had ever experienced before. As the dream unfolded, their connection intensified, blurring the lines between fantasy and reality. The world outside seemed to melt away, leaving only the two of them, wrapped in each other's embrace, lost in a whirlwind of passion and desire. Lily abruptly awoke the following morning, her palm meeting her face as she gasped, "Oh my goodness! What have I been thinking about? What was that dream all about? Oh no!" She sat on her bed, her emotions swirling as she struggled to make sense of the dream she had just experienced.

But it also felt so real, like I was right there in that moment all over again. Immediately, my body warms and tingles erupt, a reaction that I bite back. My heart races as I replay every single thing, then tuck them in one by one. Sure, the dream was a memory, pulled from seven years ago when I was younger and didn’t know better.

It was like I was snatched back to reality. I was actually dreaming. But it felt real. His words. His smile. His eyes. The kiss. All was a dream. I should have thought about it when I saw the roses and sun flowers. I sit up as tears got to my eyes. Why was it a dream? Why isn't it real? It felt so real. Everything felt so real. I thought I was actually kissing him. I thought he has forgiven me. God why are you doing this to me? Why?!

I was disoriented from the remnants of the dream still lingering in my mind. I was in bed, alone. The dream had felt so real, so vivid, that for a moment, I had believed it was true. I reached down, my hand brushing against my dick, still hard from the dream. Aria’s sweet little moans echoed in my mind. That image of her in lingerie was burned into my memory.

I could see that he was genuinely worried. “Yes, it was just a nightmare. A chillingly lifelike and haunting dream...” I mumbled, my voice sounded groggy. It was just a nightmare, right? A small chuckle escaped me and I looked up at him. “I guess that is why it’s called a nightmare. Night terrors often feel incredibly realistic.” I could still feel the remnants of fear lingering in my mind, as if the dream had embedded itself into my thoughts. The more I tried to shake it off, the stronger its grip on me became.

Or too real. A strong moan in my ears brought me awake. My eyes broke open. It was pretty easy to adjust to the light since there wasn’t much of it than the one that appeared from the window, spilling into the room. A hand was actually between my thighs which I realized was the reason the dream felt too real in the first place. What surprised me was how my body only continued to react to the touch like it did in a dream. How it still tingled and my stomach felt like melted butter against a hot pan. It was one of the best feelings I could have asked for.

As he rubbed my back, my breathing seemed to calm down and my brain realised that I was safe. “It’s okay. It was just a dream. I'm right here, everyone is here. Don't be scared, I'm right here.” But it didn't feel like it was a dream. It felt very real and to prove that, I touched my finger tips on my face. They were cold as ice. How was that possible? If it was actually a dream, I shouldn't be feeling this cold, then. I didn't know what to say. The face for he woman I'd seen flashed through my mind and I was confused as to how she could be a dream. She didn't feel like one.

’ My eyes opened wide as I was grasping on my bed sheets in fear and drenched with my own sweat. I was breathing heavily as I realized that it was all a dream. The dream felt so real because I was completely drowning profoundly into the deepest waters of the sea. I can still feel my heart racing so fast that I can hear my own pounding heartbeat inside my chest if that makes any sense at all.

A large crack instantly appeared on its edge. "Why do I keep having these steamy dreams? I mean… Why?" Her brow knotted. "And that man that keeps–" A wince shut her up as it slipped out of her mouth. It wasn't real, but why does it feel too real every single time? And now… that sting while he was penetrating me… it feels… As hard as it was that it kept on, her lower body caught fire at every strike. "What the hell is this? Huh?"