Nightmare Gone Wrong

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Parts 5
Time 6m

Reads 52
Votes 4
Parts 5
Time 6m

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Can't differentiate between dreams and reality....what if am no longer sane...I could be imagining stuff..I hope so, cause this nightmare has gone wrong.All Rights Reserved

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Pain. Everywhere. I could hardly breathe. But still, I forced myself to stay awake. I couldn't risk falling asleep. I looked at the small cage he had put me in, and sighed to myself. I felt my eyes lose their yellow colour, and go back to my usual colour, hazel. It wasn't easy, being taken away from your family at a young age, and being changed. Into a monster. I didn't know exactly what I was, but I even scared myself when he took me to the woods to hunt, like he just had. I wish he would just let me die. But he wouldn't. Every day, he told me that I was his most precious valuable, and he couldn't let me go. But that doesn't stop my small fantasy of him letting me die. Nothing ever would. That was the thing that I wanted most in the world. That and one more thing. Blood.

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(Sequal to 'Song Bird') Was this real? Was i really seeing what i thought i was? Maybe it was a dream. A insanity induced dream that i blacked out into, making me believe i was seeing the unbleievable. It couldn't be, it just couldn't. After all this pain, weeks after weeks, this happens? It felt unreal. But the world didn't burst with color the way it once did when i seen him. I wondered why. Maybe it really was a dream.... Maybe it was too good to be true....

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At thirteen, I saw him for the first time... not in real life, but in a dream. A boy with a blurred face, a deep voice, and a calming nature which was enough for me to forget my surroundings. I woke up believing he wasn't real. Twelve years later, at twenty-five, my mother pushed me into a blind date I didn't want... and there he was, same eyes,same clothes and same feelings. A stranger who took my heart twice- once in a dream, and once in reality. This is the story of how destiny brought me back to the boy I thought I imagined but the imagination turned out to be real...💖

Never Wake Me Up // George "Joji" Miller Fic by _oof_24

What happens, when you imagine something so much you start believing it.... You start believing everything was real that eventually when you wake up.... It's gone....

Toxicity ¥Refreshed Data¥ by freakishhnightmares

This place is the same but very much different. Emotions aren't as helpful as I'd thought, each time a feeling or memory is recovered bits of my sanity disappear. Staying here longer than need be will result in death or even worse, being careful is the only way to ensure that these results differ. or else. I must be careful

A boy. A boy like any other. But not for me. It was the way his eyes captured the whole world just by looking at me. Me, a normal girl. I wondered how could that be. But yet again I couldn't be happier. Because for once in my life I'm tragically not the one who loves more.

I didn't think it was something real. Or at least something real at this age. I'm only 14 years-old. What kind of "love" is there to find this young. I wanted to believe that there was a person out there for me. But unless I see it, or feel it, or maybe even both. I'll believe it. And that's when it happened. How it all started. Just one look into his eyes. I was in love. *Based on real life events*

There are things... Things I can not explain. Things you couldn't understand, things that I even I don't understand. I would tell you that everything is going to be fine. But if I did, I know I would be lying. I'm Brianna Rowe. I'm 14 years old and I'm unsure whether what I am going through is reality or just some sort of illusion. My city is cursed, and everyone is affected except me. Who did this? I'm not sure, but i'm going to find out.

The Dark Mysteries of the Afterlife (TDMotA) by hannahs-creations

I wake up, bleary and uncertain of where I am... only to be told multiple times by multiple creatures in my dreams, no, not dreams... my NIGHTMARES... that I am in hell. But that doesn't make sense. The last thing I remember is hitting my head. This is probably a coma nightmare. Yeah, that's all it is... ... right?

"He was the best part of me, you know? He was so much more than I deserved. And he was real. He was so real it's insane. How do you go from having something so amazing, to having nothing?" ***Note: I wrote this story a while ago so the quality isn't as strong as it could be. I'm currently going through and fixing what I can. So if you get to a point where the quality changes, that's why.

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Pain. Everywhere. I could hardly breathe. But still, I forced myself to stay awake. I couldn't risk falling asleep. I looked at the small cage he had put me in, and sighed to myself. I felt my eyes lose their yellow colour, and go back to my usual colour, hazel. It wasn't easy, being taken away from your family at a young age, and being changed. Into a monster. I didn't know exactly what I was, but I even scared myself when he took me to the woods to hunt, like he just had. I wish he would just let me die. But he wouldn't. Every day, he told me that I was his most precious valuable, and he couldn't let me go. But that doesn't stop my small fantasy of him letting me die. Nothing ever would. That was the thing that I wanted most in the world. That and one more thing. Blood.

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