Historias de Dreamjournal

Yin Wong never believed in love. All he wanted was peace for his mother-a respect she never got from his powerful father and arrogant brother. But when his family crossed the line, Yin decided to give them a lesson they would never forget. The solution? A fake marriage. The partner? War-a boy who is everything Yin never expected: sassy, fearless, and dangerously good at stealing hearts. What started as just an act to fix a broken family slowly turns into late-night laughter, stolen glances, and feelings that neither of them planned for. But pretending is easy. Admitting it's real? That's the hard part. 💍 A story of fake vows, real love, family battles, and the beautiful chaos of finding forever. 💍 * * * * * * ⚠️ Disclaimer ⚠️ ▪️All photos used are not mine → full credit goes to their rightful owners. ▪️This story is a work of fiction → characters, events, and situations are purely imaginary. ▪️Please do not copy, repost, or translate my work without permission. 💙

the awareness that our fantasies were not just mere stories and myths but actual reality was a wake up call for the world. they're real. they exist. and they're here. they're territorial possessive cruel kind everyone had questions those who brave enough step up to get close and personal, they.. some were lucky. others, not so much they're levels beyong our comprehension in power strength skills once they set their eyes on you, you can try but cannot escape you're lucky if your captor is kind. or bored enough to let you be if not,...

Poems for the lost, the dreamers, and those still learning to bloom. Here you will find stanzas stitched from dreams, verses that blur the line between waking and wandering, poems that speak of breaking and becoming. Written in the language of stars and shadows, This collection explores what it means to lose yourself, to unearth fragments of beauty in the ruins, and to rise again, softer but stronger. For the dreamers. For the seekers. For anyone still learning to grow through the dark. 🌌

Sometimes, when the night is quiet enough, we can still feel it. Like a memory knocking softly, asking if we can still remember everything inside our dreams. The fragments. The quiet thoughts. Even the adventurous wonders. We linger in them, hoping our dreams will lead us somewhere enchanting. We dream. We imagine. We wander into the great abyss-getting lost inside our own Dreamland. The stories we are meant to hold are meant to be written. Each one carries its own tale, its own chapter. And as a dreamer longing to remember, I wrote this for you- to immerse yourself, and to join me inside my dream.

How does it feel when you hate someone and that someone is the only one who understands you the most....

this is all a joke don't take a seriously Like frfr don't sue me.

I've had strange dreams all of my life I just finally feel like writing about them now

Life has too many stories and requires competition to achieve your dreams in the future. You need to work hard to achieve your future and need to compete to make yourself strong and become something valuable in life. Try hard in life, make decisions to change your life and think about the good things in your life. Never give up on achieving your dreams in life for a bright future. Never give up on achieving your dreams in life for a bright future.

Hi guys! I'm not that good of a drawer but I'll be keeping track of my dreams and finding the true meaning behind them! I'll also draw them (if I can) because my memory i not that good when the comes with friends dreams and nightmares.

I wish we could be like this even in real She said Do you think you are the only one who wishes that? Jimin asked

sequel to the one on my old account

Well these stories are all from my dreams at night....i kind of have this special thing which i can remember almost everything what i dreamed of after i woke up....a lot of my dreams have very interesting plots😅😂so to say it can be made into stories☺so this is it✨ I hope you enjoy reading my stories about my dreams💫 Take note that: 1. I will write the date to each story to show when did I dream of that😉 2. It can be any genre based on what i dream of that day, it can be: 🌹Fluffs 🔥Actions 🔪Thrillers ๛It can also be 👻Horrors a mix🌟 a.k.a nightmares 🧚‍♀️Superpowers 🤪Comedy (I will put emojis to show which genre to each title of my stories) 3. At the very end of the story, I will write a short note which tells about "Why did I dream that?🤔" of course everytime we dream, it can be related to what we did before we go to sleep😴and tell you who are the people in my dreams😙 4. Last but not least, English is not my first language so sometimes i can have grammatical error (feel free to correct me if you spot somethings wrong with my sentences✌🏻) Ok that's all ~🪐ENJOYYY🪐~

A life where I lived like a mess, stayed so intense, always running in hustle, innocent, humble, kind but left out soul... ever you hope that world could be more kind, more compassionate, more good at feeling thing. I'm that kind of creature who is still try to live (leave) in these people .......... maybe it'll not be the fictional story your hormones want but it could be that stories from what your heart relate with the most... <333

⚠️This is for people who have read AND FINISHED my 'started in the light pulled to the dark' sharkboy and lavagirl fanfic. If you haven't please check that out before opening this book!⚠️

How am I now?

A short oneshot about a dream i had with Carlos Sainz Jr.

I had a dream about you last night, it was lucid... Bedtimestories in form of creative writing, poems and dreams.

I found most dream journals in here quite boring so I thought i'd like to share my insanity with you

Four teenagers get stuck in a house after committing murder, dismemberment and body occulting because of fear and self defense (I swear it was self defense), and now they gotta survive all alone in this slum and never see their parents again, or else...they will find out. It's not like their parents are very nice, though.

Poetry