Dreambubbles Stories

Two bestie who fall in love end up going on a undue trip together after getting married. They searched a unique, unexplored and unchanted waterfall. Male Protogonist - You (Aarav) Female Protogonist - Me (Eisha)

This book is full of various babblings bleeding from my mind through the years. This work holds a special place in my heart for me, as I wrote most of this when I was battling cancer while living in a toxic environment. Every day I worked hard to find a better way for me in this life, and with these poems I healed and found the strength I needed to move forward in the direction I needed. My poetry style is, new age Emily Dickinson meets Shakespeare vibes. I have that old English feel in a new age eye. Poetry is full of lines to dissect with a message hidden beneath the surface. Often when one speaks, we interpret another meaning. That said, I leave art to one's mind's mysteries. Allowing the mind to work its way into another realm of possibility.

Isolation creates an artist but destroys a human

Dream as if you'll die tomorrow and never ignore it or be ashame of it. If someone says you can achieve your dreams prove 'em wrong, do it twice and send 'em a picture as a reminder. But always remember dreams should be good not selfish.

Raghav is a loner, away from his friends, away from his family...and not to forget his dream, for which he had been struggling hard. Will he achieve success in fulfulling his dreams? Or is it more than a dream fulfilling anecdote...?

A collection of poems written by me and Alter_Egomaniac Also check out her version: http://my.w.tt/UiNb/zqE5QAT4Vv

Just random dreams I have

Random dreams I remember through out these years. Either from the most simplest randoms to the most scariest dreams I have ever had. Hope you enjoy

Just a simple book full of poems that are made to remind you of certain emotions you might not feel but they are there for sure. 💫

Aranea loans Mituna a book on human anatomy which raises some interest in you from the trolls.

This is a story of a woman who was in a coma for 5 years and while she was sleeping she thought she was awake because she dreamed that she would see her true love there but it was all just a dream.

this one right here is sort of a free time free writing, call it a daydream, so here's what it is, it was the last class of 2nd sem and prof was teaching database, I wasn't able to focus as usual, I WAS DREAMING,

They say your fears are what killed you in your past lives, how unfortunate for people afraid of clowns...

In "Destined Dream: Vision Meets Destiny," Ely and Reed, deeply in love, are excitedly preparing for their wedding. However, as the big day approaches, Ely struggles with intense fears and anxiety. On the morning of the wedding, Ely mysteriously vanishes, leaving Reed and their families in despair. Despite his relentless search and ongoing grief, Reed hears a whisper in the rain telling him, "It's okay! Just keep living. I'm sorry for leaving you." Desperate for answers, Reed visits his grandmother, who reveals that Ely's disappearance was a symbolic journey. She explains that Ely was never truly gone; she was a representation of their enduring love and the dreams they shared. Reed learns that the pain he experienced was part of a deeper understanding of his own heart and their bond. With newfound clarity and peace, Reed embraces the enduring love that had guided him through the darkest moments.

Sometimes fever makes you see things. Sometimes it makes you imagine impossible people. And sometimes... it makes you meet someone who feels so real that, even after the fever is gone, you can't stop wondering if he ever existed in the first place. One minute, I was dying from a 40-degree fever. The next, an annoyingly attractive man barged into my room, called me baby, scolded me for skipping my medicine, argued with me like we were married, and somehow knew everything about me. The problem? I had absolutely no idea who he was. Was he a stalker? A hallucination? A very committed dream boyfriend? Between reality and delirium, laughter and butterflies, lies a story about one unforgettable fever... ...and the stranger who refused to leave my heart.

Such lovely little whimsies! They make us ache for what is not and aspire for what could be.

Welcome to a world where dreams aren't just figments of imagination; they're tangible forces shaping reality. Meet Alex, a spirited dreamer discovering newfound powers to protect the dream realm. With Mara, a compassionate ally by their side, they embark on a journey of self-discovery and friendship. Amidst trials and triumphs, they face fears, forge connections, and even find unexpected love. This heartfelt tale unfolds against a backdrop of unity, resilience, and the universal longing for belonging. Join Alex and Mara as they navigate the highs and lows of life, reminding us all of the enduring strength found in human connection and the boundless potential of dreams.

Completely uncensored thoughts (well most of the time). This is like a journal of sorts. Ranging from stuff that crossed my mind, to the stuff I did, and to the weird-ass dreams I have at night. There will also be some drawings and doodles I made.