Luciddreaming Stories

In which Park Jimin, a college student, has recurring dreams about someone he's never met. The boy in his dreams isn't as bad as he'd imagined. What will happen when he meets this person in real life? ©2020 brownsugatofu

Ever since I've met you, my life became kind of colorful, you lightened my world, you gave my life meaning My life was dark, it was so dark that it made me afraid and felt shivered It was cold too, it never had no light Everything that surrounded by me is dim But that was before I've met you PS. This is the unedited/raw version. I'm still working on the new version and correcting the grammar..

A collection carrying the fragments of memories, pain, and silence. In the shade, we all look for someone who genuinely understood our minds and cared for us. This collection I'm writing is for all who sadly knew how dangerous the world had become now. A subtle care for broken ones and a loving misery for bullies.

Two people from completely different backgrounds become unlikely friends and work together to conquer the purge. Leilani Mitchell, a troubled young girl and Jarad Higgins, from a fairly affluent tutelage end up becoming close within the 12-hours they spend together.

he's real in my mind. that's all i need. isn't it?

In a world where all your desire come in play and reality shifts into a world full of Adventure ~ Updates 2x a week

Oppressed emotions often manifest themselves in strange ways. Or lead to some ideas. And of course we have to act on those ideas without really caring yeah? After having their lives be technically destroyed, Mats and Ryujin (Luzie) band together with the help of Ryujin's old mentor, Dan De Bran, trying to finally stop something that should have been stopped decades ago when it first started...

just jotting down anything shifting related including lucid Dream,

Creative Writing Project: Wk 14 (Final Submission) Flash Fiction: Week #9 Revision

uma simples história que conta a vida de um garoto aranha-alien vivendo sua vida caótica com amigos. Horror, horror corporal, psicopatia.

If what you are looking for is literature about Leviathans, this is not the book for you. Apologies, I merely enjoy alliteration. This is more like... A personal journal. I am Leviathan. I'll elaborate more within the introduction. I guess you could classify this as a "mythical", "otherkin", or "Tulpamancy" journal, since all are areas of my interest. I may also discuss dreams and lucid dreaming. Best summary? "Large Sea Creature Complains about Small Things".

"Some worlds are real and some we create, but I will love you in every one." Years into the future advances in sleep technology allows people to control their dreams. Further advancements make it possible to even enter each others dreams. Theo wakes one day to find his crush / best friend has gone missing. He breaks into her apartment and finds clues that maybe she's been taken. He needs her to wake up and find her in the real world, but when he maneuvers his way and hacks himself into her current dream; it's way more than he bargained for. Maddie is trapped. In. Her. Own. Dreams. Can he rescue her and bring her back to reality? The deeper he goes trying to save her the more mysterious it gets. Time is running out and Theo needs to get the answers and get them out of there alive!

Hey there im a lucid dreamer, I am sort of obsessed with lucid Dreaming And Astral projection...You can say im the spiritual type when others are playing Video games im Watching video about Spirituality, Auras, Obes, Different dimensions, Etc but anyways let's begin...

They said we were inside my dream, INSIDE MY MIND! Or were we? Everything around me looks too real that it must be true. But too surreal for it to be true. Just what is this place? And why can't I get out? - After waking up, Alexandria Lennon found herself in a strange, bizarre mansion where suspiciously EVERYTHING is to her tastes and liking. The mansion houses three peculiar men (the Joker, the Duke, a winged albino) and a boy who insists on being her subjects. With each new information she finds out only confuses her more. Will she be able to find out who her captor and the place is? And will she be able to go back? ~ DISCLAIMER: This story is a Fan Fiction of Reverie: An Odd Sim Date by Amiralo. Please check out Amiralo on Deviantart and play the game too.

Writing down and sharing my (TheMJCorner's) dreams of Michael Jackson. Beginning in 2022, I began having frequent dreams of Michael. Since then, I have had over fifty dreams of Michael that still continue today. Whenever he would be in my dream, I would write it down because the dreams were special and something I wanted to remember. Though I am only publicly sharing five of my special dreams, I thought that perhaps other Michael Jackson fans and those who are interested in lucid dreaming may wish to read what happens in my whimsical, magical, mysterious and playful dreams.* *𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐏𝐔𝐑𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐒. 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐈𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐌𝐄𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐁𝐄 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐂𝐄𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐒 𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐔𝐀𝐋 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐑 𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐔𝐀𝐋 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒. ♥ MMXXIII

Every time he reappears, the boy with hazel eyes, golden brown locks and light freckles. He greets me and pauses for a while. I carefully walk to the window to make sure I'm not hallucinating. He asks how I am doing. I finally had the courage to open the window and start a conversation with him.

Harry keeps dreaming about this blue eyed boy, what he doesn't know is that the boy dreams about him too...... ... in conclusion: IDK You Yet by Alexander 23 is basically the theme song

A girl named Selene Davis. She grew up knowing the world is unpredictable and full of mischievous people, and so she thought. Her parents protected her from this void and yet she become one of the darkness. She felt isolated and comforted in the darkness, rather than dealing with other people who don't even understand her much. But in the end, she found herself balancing between darkness and light. Until she accepted the reality because there's no other way and that's how most people deal with everything. Circumstances will be always there and will come on our way, we must learn how to face them.

a fun little story of all the stupid and fun memories/lucid dreams i have with gods of all pantheons and my best friend from day 1

In sleep, the world does not break - it rearranges. Shadows develop rules, and the rules change the moment you hesitate. Every night, the dreamer wakes into a place that is familiar in shape yet stripped of every comfort. But not every dream is fear. Some nights open not into darkness, but into power. Here, the dreamer is someone else and also entirely themselves. Every world bends around the dreamer's presence. Every figure, monstrous or human, reacts to the choices they make. And what lurks in the dark and what whispers in the smoke may not be separate at all... only different languages spoken by the same restless subconscious. This series is not about good dreams or bad ones. It is about dreams that mean something - ones that place the dreamer in the center of pressure, identity, expectation, and instinct. Each entry is a fragment of the same unseen structure: a shifting universe that reflects the dreamer back at themselves, one flickering light and one closed door at a time. Author's Note: This is a record of my lucid dreams. Some of them have followed me since childhood - vivid enough, intense enough, strange enough that they stayed in my memory long after waking. Those dreams make up the main chapters of this collection, written in the order I first experienced them. They form a kind of story, not because they were meant to, but because my mind kept returning to the same rules, the same shadows, the same pressure that always seemed to be waiting for me. Other dreams didn't connect to that main thread at all, but they were too vivid, too sharp, too alive to be ignored. Those are the dreams that earned their own names - standalone stories that broke away from the main arc but still belong here, because they were unforgettable. Everything in this book is told exactly how it felt: first person, as I experienced it. If a dream was memorable enough to survive the morning, it's memorable enough to live on these pages.