Winter Dreams Lyrics Novels & Stories

You're running through my senses, what else do I feel? It's all about you that I need. To wake me up from my scare's dreams. It's really hard to imagine. The moment we watched the stars, Tonight I'm alone in the dark, Couldn't find your shadow under the moonlight. By Cheryl Tutaan.

Goodbye world. My eyes slid shut hearing the last words that didn't make any sense. *this is your future* Then I woke up.

Who would’ve thought that the person who helped you find your once lost self would be the same person who would make you lose it again? Only in my darkest moments I wanna see you with your head wide open Empty on the ground, gone without a sound Just another white elm growing at the end of town Well, this December, I'll remember Want you to see it when I do Ooh God knows I do Well I'm alright if you're alright And I'm okay if you're okay It's this state, in this state I'm living in It's just a little bit It's just a little bit lonely in this home It's always colder on your own

I struggled to stay awake, but my eye lids were not having it. Forgive me my love, forgive me for all the wrongs I've caused you... two times over... It was said faintly, but I heard it. I welcomed the warm hands of sleep just then.

My days were filled, leaving no room for thoughts of the Winters family. I was studying a painting in a gallery when Kirk approached with a grave expression. "Miss, there's something you should know." I set the painting down. "What is it?" "Liam and Neal are looking for you," he replied. "They've sent people here." I paused, then sneered. "What do they want?" Kirk shook his head. "It's unclear, but their efforts are substantial. They may find you soon. Should you lay low for a while?"

It hadn’t felt that cold earlier. Laying my head back against the window, I couldn’t even feel excited about the snow. It was my favorite but all I could do was close my eyes and wish that everything would just go away. ‘Winter, don’t give up. Wake up. Stay strong. Please. He’s coming, Winter. Don’t worry, he’s coming for you.’

She put her arms around herself to keep warm. While seeing Sarah fall asleep, Grace's eyes appeared anxious. The tall woman caught as much air as she could and held her breath, taking a long time to exhale. She uttered a honey-like voice that calmed the area. Here comes the sun do, do, do Here comes the sun And I say it's all right Little darling, it's been a long cold lonely winter Little darling, it seems like years since it's been here Here comes the sun do, do, do Here comes the sun

These were words Nora had written as early as her freshman year of high school. "Mom tutors the boy downstairs in math. So why does she say she doesn't know how whenever I ask her?" "I don't like Mom anymore. She missed my parent-teacher conference again." "I really want to graduate soon. Once I graduate, I won't have to stay in this house anymore." "Dad finally agreed today. I'm so happy!" Marissa's eyes widened. That day was the college-sendoff dinner. What did Nora mean? What had Owen Duncan agreed to?

He cried until his throat hurt. Until the sun rose. The worst dream came during winter. In the dream he was standing in a garden covered in snow. Dark flowers grew beneath the frost. Someone stood beside him. Close enough that their shoulder brushed his. He couldn't see their face. But he knew two things. He loved them. And they loved him. The knowledge existed inside the dream as naturally as breathing. There was no doubt. Then the person smiled. Turned away. And disappeared into the falling snow. Aiden woke with a gasp.

And maybe that was its own kind of communication, its own way of staying connected to something real and warm and alive when everything else felt cold and broken. Winter closed her eyes and let sleep take her, her last thought a fragmented prayer that the beast would still be breathing when she returned.