I don't know whose dream it is.
But it's my favorite.
It's reoccurring one and it's my favorite part of my day. The dreamer is a demi-god. I can feel it.I'm at a beach, gliding through the shallow end of the ocean.
The water is warm yet chilling at the same time.
The sun is setting and the sky is blending into a grayish blue from an orange red color.
There's a slight salty breeze and it feels amazing.
My long white dress is floating through the water and
is clinging to my body.Then I turn to the sand,
I see the dreamer.I can never make out his face. I know his hair is blonde and he wears a blue and green flannel with a blue shirt and baggy jeans.
He isn't wearing shoes.He's staring at me, directly, and I know he can see me.
He knows my face, my hair, and my voice.
I spoke to him, once.
I wanted to know who he was. But all I managed to say was,
"You're special. I know you know who I am. Find me, please?" Then I stop myself, I sounded desperate.
I couldn't control it.
I know how he felt, he was scared, relieved and understanding all at the same time.
That's when I walked towards him, as I walked closer to him, the more his body contorted and faded away. I was scaring him awake.I jumped awake as well.
It was 3:14 in the morning. I rubbed my eyes slightly and looked around my cabin.
The scent made me shift under my covers and fall asleep instantly.I then had my own dream.
It was of him.
The dreamer.
He was staring at the ocean of the same beach we were just at. He didn't notice me, yet he knew I was somewhere there,
looking for me,
in the ocean.
A low yet booming voice in my head spoke,"You are aware of the first and final son.
Son of the Sea.
Percy Jackson.You are aware, let him know.
Aid him in finding his father."My name is Azlin, the one and only daughter of Hypnos, the god of sleep. I go to Camp Half-Blood, and I am alone. Not in a bad way, I'm just alone.
I don't really have friends, people tend to not acknowledge me.
It could be because I'm always in my cabin,
asleep.I can travel through and manipulate dreams. Not nightmares though, not that I can't, well I can't but because I'm scared. Too many dreams about drowning, it made me terrified of the beach. Not that beach though. That beach could never hurt me.
I have powers,
I can sleep absolutely anywhere.
I can also create hallucinations for people,
I can make them fall asleep instantly and can absolutely terrify them with nightmares, mind manipulation and etc.
I can control their fear.
Oh, yeah I can also fly.
I have retractable, and heavy, wings on my back.
They're really pretty though!
I can do a bunch, basically the only perk of being the daughter of Hypnos.
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