Romans & histoires You Were My New Dream

I reached out, desperately trying to hold on, but the dream slipped through my fingers like grains of sand. And then, I awoke. I found myself back in the sterile confines of the hospital room, the beeping of machines echoing in my ears. But within me, I carried the memory of that vivid dream, the profound connection I had made with my mother. It was a dream that would forever be etched in my heart, a reminder of the strength and love that resided within me, even in the face of adversity.

She took a wobbly step forward, then collapsed onto the floor with a loud, dramatic thud. "Brenda!" David and Miranda screamed in unison, rushing to her. I didn't even blink. Pulling out my phone, I tapped the screen, starting a video call. My mom's face popped up, a glass of wine in her hand as laughter bubbled in the background. "Hey, Mom," I said, my tone casual. "Doesn't it seem weird how obsessed Dad is with a maid's kid?"

Exactly the one I dreamed of. THE END.

Garcia Flashback “Did you just say dream?” I blinked up at the breathtaking man looming over me, my heart skipping a beat. God, he was beautiful, like something carved out of my fantasies. I nodded slowly, a lazy smile tugging at my lips. "Yes, dream. You’re the man of my dreams. Though, I gotta admit, I didn’t expect you to be this….older. You’re hot, don’t get me wrong, but I didn’t think I was into older men. Are all older men as hot as you, by the way?” I ran my mouth without thinking.

A shinning star I had a dream , I got everything I wanted Not what you'd think and if I'm being honest, It's might have been a nightmare I think I died.. Nobody cried, nobody even noticed I saw them standing right there , kinda thought they might care But they didn't... I tried to scream, but my head was underwater... They called me weak, like I'm not just somebody's daughter It's like a nightmare...a dream But it felt like they were right there... Just looking and doing nothing

’ He snapped, putting the block up between the two of us, my wolf seemingly equally as shaken by the dream we had just had. Work it out myself? Was there much to work out? I had just had a dream about the new girl. And it was hardly a sweet and innocent dream… holy shit…

Along with my dreams she told me to listen to. -- New chapter on Fridaaaay yay

Oh my God it was all a dream " It was all a dream" , I said . I quickly took a shower and dressed up for school . While at school we were introduced to our new student . His name was Michael . I jumped in surprise. He hurriedly approached me and said "hi" I refused to responded . He looked at me for a moment and walked off in a hop step way . Last Wish

Then there were the fangs and the biting— Yeah—how high school is it to have dirty dreams about a vampire? To hell with it, because in these dirty dreams, Gaia had the best sex she'd ever had. It had gotten so bad, that on nights she didn't dream of him, she'd lie in bed using all her might to conjure his spirit. When these dreams did happen, Gaia could not control them. She always woke the next morning, sometimes sore, in her bed, alone, and fully clothed in pajamas that she never remembered putting on.

Her skin soft and warm against his, her breath on his chest, her hair smelled of lavender brushed under his chin. "You don't remember anything?" she couldn't imagine what he must've gone through. He shook his head, "I had a dream about it ... I think it was a glimpse of what I saw in that brief time I woke up in that room ..." he rubbed his face to wipe away the nightmare. "I don't want something like that to happen to you ... we can't risk it, your teacher is right, we have to get out of this contract." Charlie paused for a moment, she too had a confession to make. "About my teacher ..."