Dreamvsreality Stories

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'When Tyler awoke, he found himself in that same damn room he'd seen before. Back in this dream again? He might as well just get it over with- it would be over soon.' -=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Tyler's life was filled with nights of performing in front of hundreds, or even thousands. He loved it, using his music to help those he came across handle issues he himself had. Every once in a while, though, he would dream of a place called Dema. Tyler absolutely hated Dema, but what would happen if he awoke there one night and never left? -=-=-=-=-=-=-=- ꜰᴘᴇ is the story of Dema throughout the Blurryface, Trench, and Scaled and Icy eras. Any characters or places referenced are used fictitiously and do not intend to offend anyone. Please read the warning in the Basics in order to make sure this story is right for you. -=-=-=-=-=-=-=- ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ: 4,426 ᴛᴏᴘ ʀᴀɴᴋɪɴɢꜱ

📖 Description Roohi Malhotra has only one dream-to let the world hear her voice. A beautiful and innocent girl, she believes music is not just an art, but her soul's language. Advaik Singh Thakur, the ruthless CEO of Thakur Enterprises, believes emotions are a weakness. For him, life is about power, perfection, and control. When destiny brings them together-her song becomes his obsession. She sings for freedom. He listens for possession. But can a girl who only knows love survive the storm of a man who only knows control? A story of passion, obsession, family, and the thin line between love and power.

"The ancient and infamous battle of dark against light. Both sides put up an equally powerful fight that has enough potential to change one's course completely. Depending on the person, you will either spiral out of control or find the right path that will vigorously benefit you." After a series of continuous tragic events, Gabriel slowly spirals out of control and is taken on an endlessly difficult journey that will change him forever. Everyone he once knew and loved will all be gone, he will be empty and alone only to be left with a fragile hope of filling that void inside of him. Who or what will save him from his own actions that seek to harm him? What will happen to those who get close to him? Will he ever be able to escape the strong pull from the dark forces that bind him and hide him away from his own head? There's only one way to find out...

"A young writer chases his dreams while the world ignores him. Letters to his future self hold hope, despair, and a truth too painful to be undone. A story about dreams, rejection, and the cruel timing of life."

Ranill is a girl in her 20th she has a rare disease she had been in acoma for 3 years but in the third year strange things started to happen ....

In the middle of the ocean, atop a towering lighthouse, a man wakes up. He remembers nothing - not his name, not his past. But he still knows how to hold a pen. Something hidden in the act of writing is calling to him. Pharos I is a journey on the edge of memory, beneath the shadow of surveillance. Here, light is not mercy - it is a weapon. Art exists not by choice, but by permission. And dreams no longer belong to anyone. Writing becomes his form of resistance. Or perhaps, just his final effort not to vanish into his own unreality. A psychological dystopia about identity, memory, and the struggle to remain human.

With Endeavor dead, he decided on an early retirement- his life goal finally achieved. Dabi stands in front of the mirror of his white room and studies himself silently. Over time, he's gained a healthy amount of weight and actually has the time to sit back and take care of his scars. Even though he looks into the mirror everyday, he still feels like a stranger in his own skin. With his staples gone and his scars now faded to a muted purple, he can't recognize the person staring back at him. Dabi tentatively reaches a shaking hand up and touches the flaming red that's starting to peek over his dyed black hair. "Don't know what you're worried about, hot stuff. You're looking better than ever!" His turquoise eyes shift to see Hawks leaning against a wall with a lopsided smile. Dabi frowns at the hero and Hawks laughs. "Oh come on! I actually don't wanna upchuck when I look at you now," Hawks pauses and studies Dabi's frown while tilting his head- his own grin falters slightly. "I was just joking, y'know. Don't take it personally."

Whispers of a Little Star A journey of self-discovery, fear, and light. In a vast galaxy full of brilliance, one little star feels dim, lost in the shadows of doubt and fear. But even the smallest light can find its place in the sky. This is the story of a quiet star searching for her voice, her courage, and her glow. Through darkness, she learns to listen to the gentle whispers within-the ones that remind her she was always meant to shine. If you've ever felt unsure, invisible, or afraid to be seen, this story is for you.

Every night, Cece wakes up inside the same house-her house-but something is always wrong. Her brother disappears. Strangers replace familiar faces. And the dreams leave traces behind when she's awake. As the line between sleep and reality begins to blur, Cece realizes the house is watching, waiting, and slowly pulling her deeper inside. Whatever lives there doesn't want her to run. It wants her to stay asleep.

In the gritty streets of Los Angeles, three friends embark on a perilous journey to create a drug empire. "Echoes of the Block" delves deep into the lives of these men, exploring the tumultuous balance between ambition and loyalty, business and family, survival and morality. As they navigate the treacherous underworld, each decision they make brings them closer to their dream-and further from the life they once knew. The allure of power and wealth comes at a steep price, and soon they find themselves ensnared in a web of violence, betrayal, and inner conflict. Against the backdrop of a city that never sleeps, "Echoes of the Block" paints a raw and unflinching portrait of friendship tested by greed, the relentless pursuit of dominance, and the haunting consequences of choices that cannot be undone.

The Girl From My Dreams By Swoet Phethan Swoet Phethan is just a typical high-school student-late for class, drowning in homework, and chasing cold mugs of coffee to kick-start his mornings. But ever since his eighteenth birthday, he's been tormented by the same dream: standing beneath a withered cherry blossom tree, face-to-face with a mysterious girl whose laughter echoes on the wind and whose golden eyes burn with secrets. When that girl-Rapanzel "Rharha" Smokes-materializes in his real life, silent and enchanting, Swoet's world tilts on its axis. No one knows where she came from: no social media trail, no school records, and whispers of a tragic family plane crash that erased her past. Drawn together by cryptic whispers and an ancient notebook scrawled with riddles, Swoet and Rharha must unravel a tapestry of forgotten memories and hidden realms. As the boundary between dreams and waking life dissolves, they uncover a legacy of magic, danger, and a bond that defies explanation. Every clue brings them closer-but also deeper into shadows that threaten to consume them both. Can they decipher the cherry blossom tree's promise of renewal before the secrets of the past destroy their chance at a future together? "Some truths only reveal themselves in the spaces between dreams and reality."

the story is about a girl who started having strange dreams and confuse between Reality and dreams. she's figuring out what's happening, what's real, what's dream. see how she will get out of this!!

A romantic and realistic fiction where a girl finds herself abandoned in a dark deserted alley by the city. If this wasn't confusing enough, she soon realizes that she was not alone there. Where is this place and who is this person? The biggest question is what is going to happen next?

# Book 1 of Love, Lies and Flames... " Even if we are not married.., Luna I belong to you. You own me, my soul ,my heart,everything...... I promise you that I am never going to leave you not even in your or my dreams.. Trust me I love you I love you I love you I love you.....I love you my Luna." Aarav said while sealing his every word and promises by kissing Maitreyi's teary yet love filled grey eyes... CHARACTERS: AARAV JOSHI/ AARAV SINGHANIA: Cold CEO and THE MAFIA KING/ The Cold yet Ruthless King of the Agnivanshi Empire... MAITREYI JAMINI CHATTERJEE/MAITREYI RANDHAWA: Elegant yet Kind- hearted aspiring Kathak Dancer/ The soon to be Emperor and Queen of the Randhawa Empire..... Longing for love and care.. Searching for his beautiful memory... What will happen if a girl who is treated as ill fated and unlucky in love encounters an incomplete yet imperfect perfect love in her saga of Dreams???? Will it be in reality or in depths of the Fantasy of Dreams?? Will the lonely king able to fulfill her dream of experiencing love even in Dreams???

Claire, grieving the loss of her father, falls into a dream world where her family is whole and perfect. Initially delighted, she soon realizes the world is too ideal and encounters The Dream Weaver, who tells her she must let go of her desires to return to reality. Torn between the perfect dream and her real life, Claire ultimately chooses to accept reality's imperfections. Waking up, she finds peace and a new appreciation for her true life.

FLIGHT: EK202 GATE: A16 SEAT: 1A (Window) The airport never sleeps-just like the ache in Callum's chest. At twenty, he's a pilot in training, chasing the sky like it might fix something inside him. He's all logic and flight paths... until her. Ruelle is thirty-one, a creative director with art-stained hands and a heart that's learned how to let go. She's not supposed to notice the boy with storm eyes. And he's not supposed to feel grounded by the woman who walks like she owns gravity. But one look. One spark. One gate they shouldn't both be at. They were never meant to meet-but here they are, caught in a moment between departures and decisions. He's destined for the clouds. She's buried in color and deadlines. And yet... something between them lingers, dangerous and magnetic. This wasn't in the itinerary. And neither of them is ready for takeoff. A fleeting connection. An impossible chemistry. Maybe some flights aren't meant to land. --- ✈️

Within a blink of an eye , the whole world revolving around us , changes its course , no wonder we stand amazed and dumbstruck by it.... Tring Tring.... Hello ? What ! What the hell are u blabbering about.....! What do you mean that he's no more..!! He's right here , right here standing infront of me.....!!!

Hide, that's all I can think to do. Hide, and never fall asleep again. Grow slowly insane, no energy left to hold on.