We've updated our Content Guidelines.
Review the latest guidelines to keep sharing stories safely.
Dreaming
  • WpView
    Reads 64
  • WpVote
    Votes 9
  • WpPart
    Parts 4
WpMetadataReadOngoing6m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Jul 3, 2023
WpInfo
Fiction
Fantasy
I always wonder how it feels to live in my dream its terrible . my parents died in a car accident . I am alone but my dreams are there for me to make me less lonely .....💗🌻
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • Cold Water
  • The Neko And The Human Boy (BXB Yaoi)
  • 「星に願いを」 (When You Wish Upon a Star) : Part Ω
  • Broken Into Darkness
  • The One And Only True Love (Completed)
  • ❝𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐄𝐒」 𝐁𝐋❞ (Hiatus)
  • Married For Now
  • The Selfless Love
  • Anu And Her First Love (Complete)

[BWWM] I was only twelve years old when the world turned cold. The day my mom died in that car accident, I felt like someone had dumped a bucket of ice water over my heart. My dad, who had always been my hero, suddenly became a stranger, filled with rage and blame. He couldn't see that I was hurting, too; he only saw me as a reminder of his loss. The accusations cut deep. He said it was my fault for being there, for not doing something to save her. For being the reason she was in the car in the first place. In the years that followed, things only got worse. The abuse started gradually-a harsh word here, a shove there-but it escalated, leaving scars that I carried long after the physical pain faded. I was drowning in my own despair, struggling to keep my head above water while my father's anger raged like a storm around me. I only had a break from his anger when I started living with Aunt Dina-my mom's older sister. Well, that was because she found me nearly dead on my bed after I took a dozen pills. I was tired of living. I had hit rock bottom. The harsh whispers that followed me around and the stares at school. I pretended not to notice, like it didn't bother me. But it did. I was alone. Then came Athalia, a ray of sunshine cutting through my darkness. With her, I felt something I hadn't felt in years-happiness. She became my light through the darkness and my lifeline. ••••••••••• ● Warnings ⚠️ ~ Mention of suicide ~ Anxiety attacks ~ Rape attempt ~ Mention of self-harm ~ Depression

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines