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Firestar has just appointed Brambleclaw as deputy of ThunderClan, but Leafpool has her suspicions. Can she trust him? Cover by Mistycreek

My story is a scientific investigation where I, through my personal real-life experience, reveal how it is feasible to watch movies while dreaming. The story explores what scientific hypotheses could make watching a movie while sleeping possible and explains the principle of how the mind chooses a film for dreaming. It offers insights into the mysterious workings of the sleeping brain and delves into the deep connection between dreams and movies, examining the influence of films on our sleeping experiences. This story provides a new perspective on the intersection of neuroscience and cinema. It is perfect for readers curious about the science of dreams and the mysteries of the human mind. Discover the secrets behind your dreams and unlock the potential of your sleeping subconscious with this intriguing and mind-opening read.

正夢 (masayume) - "a dream that comes true" - Saber has reoccurring nightmares about a tragedy that has yet to be. Unrequited Saber/Guinevere with a little tiny bit of Saber/Iri at the end.

My phrophetic dreams and what the mean to me given to me by the universe and what you can take from them hopefully them same as me that you will learn to except eachother as is and try not harm eachother. This has been endowed to me from my birth mom and her family the Mustafa or the chose in ones in Arabic. I become pprophetic at age 30. If you are judge mental or deeply religious Then I suggest you find another book. If your white supremist then you can damn well read this.

Katsuki Bakugo has had the same goal his entire life: to be the number one hero. About ten years ago, at the tender age of 5, he was given a second goal: to find Izuku Midoriya. No matter how many heroes fail at the task, or how many people tell him it's unreasonable to expect to find Izuku alive, or the death date on the gravestone with nothing beneath it, he knows he's right. He knows his best friend is still out there, still alive, still waiting. ******** Somewhere deep in the underground, the League of Villains is scrounging together forces. Misery, one of the current most prolific, unidentified villains in the underground, supposed second hand of the League, has an exciting year planned. Unfortunately, the year has even more exciting things planned for him. ~Disclaimers: The characters and general plot line events of My Hero Academia are not mine. I was simply inspired. ~cover art is mine

In this story, everyone pays for their luck. The richer the person - the more good luck he has, but maybe someone wants to break this contract with the devil himself?

A child will come with power untold To rescue a friend from a prison of gold Yet lose to the god who does not tire And burn it all in unreal fire One to die in a room without walls The last to stand against it all --------- -:x:- --------- Have you ever wondered what would happen if a demigod fell in love with an Olympian god and they had a child? A child that is 25% human and 75% god? Well, if you have, this answers your question. This is my story. The story of Ophelia Anne Coulmay, daughter of Athena and a Demigod of Hecate.

stuff I learned and is learning about dreaming dreaming is Brilliant insight to unconscious mind it would be good if you are aware about it

This story follows a regular boy, Noah. He starts to see dreams that eventually comes up being true. It makes him super-confused. Eventually, he saw a dream which was different from the rest. In the real life, he faces some problems. In the dreams, he also sees a girl. He can neither remember nor forget that girl. That girl eventually shows up, but not for long.

Nagatoro got into difficult situation in her relation ships with her "Senpai" and decide to move on leaving something that belongs to past, should be in past. At the same time as Naoto Hachioji tries to capture it in his paintings. From Haters to Lovers or story has been changed?

Aquarius Adama doesn't speak unless spoken to. A quiet, soft-spoken librarian in Memphis, she lives surrounded by silence, shadows, and her mother's ghost-gone five years to the day. But something is shifting in Memphis. Billionaires are circling. The sky is drawing symbols no one can explain. And the ground beneath her feet hums with something ancient-something buried. Then come the dreams. Voices in a language she shouldn't know. A woman in gold, whispering her name. When a mysterious envelope leads her to a land deed tied to the Memphis Massacre, Aquarius discovers she's part of a legacy older than the country itself. One hidden in plain sight. Because Memphis, Tennessee, isn't named after Egypt. It is Egypt. And the land is remembering.

Someone knows about the Changelings and their secrets, and will do anything to keep them that way. Struggling with feelings he doesn't want to feel, depression and coming to terms with what he's becoming, Schneider contemplates doing something he doesn't want to----running away.

"Some truths wait in silence. Others awaken when you're finally ready to see." Satori's never asked to stand out just to be seen. But years of moving, missing pieces, and quiet disappointment have taught her to keep her head down and her heart gaurded. When she steps into a new school, she expects more of the same. What she finds instead is a place that feels.....off. Whispers she can't quite explain. Glances that linger too long. And a feeling deep inside her bones that something is waking up inside her; something she was never meant to forget.

Every night, Piper dreams of another adventure in Au version of her multiverse By day, she's just an ordinary girl helping the Sharp tank But when her dreams begin to give her power from the main characters of her dreams Piper must unravel the mystery of who she truly is so that she can use her power to help the Sharp tank save the multiverse

When a cryptic reoccurring dream from Aeryn's past returns, she is faced with a choice that could determine not only her future, but the futures of three other people. "Aeryn found herself floating in a cement tunnel with a bright white light at each end, unable to control the direction she was floating in, but able to move her limbs freely. The blonde blinked a few times, before another figure came into view, floating towards her. It was fuzzy at first, but gradually grew clearer. As she blinked again, trying to get a good look at him, she felt herself slamming to the ground. When she looked down, expecting the floor of the tunnel, she instead saw the dim essence of rainbow colors in a puddle of black sludge. She couldn't see her reflection in it, no matter how hard she squinted-but she did, however, see someone else's. He had dark skin and brightly colored eyes, but the exact shade was indiscernible through the slimy oil. She could just barely make out a light mark on the bridge of his nose. It looked like a small white claw scratch. She got closer to the oil as small lighter freckles caught her eye, but before she could get a good view of them, she felt herself sinking down." **I do not own any of the photography in this, except for: The chapter two image.

Two best friends decided to summon the spirit of the Queen of Spades, and since nothing happened, they decided not to drive away the spirit. But only after some time, strange things began to happen, and it was too late to drive away the spirit. What will happen now?... ❗Disclaimer: All characters are completely fictional and any coincidences may be accidental! The spirit itself may not resemble itself in abilities or character! ❗Please don't write about advertising! I don't need anyone's help!

After thousands of years of trying to stop the cubes, Nyx has had no success. However, when they are met in a dream with an prophecy, everything just might change.

"You're lying to me" Sol said. His tall frame leaned over me, his jaw sporadically clenching and unclenching. His eyes searched mine for answers. "I'm not" I shrunk away from him, and into the wall behind me. I looked down, not able to say what wasn't the truth to his face. "YOU ARE!" He slammed his fist into the wall behind me, I flinched and shut my eyes, as if he had hit me. His silver irises flashed with anger. Sol's free hand grasped my jaw and forced me to look up at his normally happy, smiling face now twisted into a snarl. "What did you do?" his fingers pressed into my skin harder. I whimpered, and he let go. "Sorry.." he mumbled gruffly and hid his hands in his pockets again. I rubbed the underside of my jaw before answering. "I-I killed Peter, and then I heard her voice again, and she told me to go back... Then I woke up and I did it again, the whole day, but this time I d-didn't kill him. I'm s-so sorry." Sol's face blanched, his eyes wide. He took a step back from me, "She's in your head?" I nodded, looking down again. Sol took another step back, "So that was you that I felt yesterday..." His eyes clouded over, he looked down. "But I didn't know you killed..." he looked back up at me, "I have to go," then his face stretched into a pained, fake grin "See ya later kid". After he turned the corner, I sunk to the floor, holding my head in my hands. Did I just loose my one true friend? "What have I done?" I felt tears running down my cheeks. I reached up to wipe them away and brought my hand in front of my face. My fingers were stained black. An echoing giggle filled my skull. She was back.

When Horace's nightmares begin to scare Olive and Claire, Enoch is forced to change rooms with them for the week. And so begins the origins of Enorace. Flufffff (because it's cute). (Set post-Abe, pre-Jacob)