Dreamscape
- Reads 5
- Votes 0
- Parts 1
Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Tue, Jun 9, 2015
Do your dreams make sense? I'm attempting to piece them together to make a story of adventure, romance and pure imagination. Dreams are whatever you make of them and they belong to me so it's up to me to interpret and tell them. To me, I'm on a quest to prevent the goons chasing me from following me into my dreamscape. To me, there are many contraptions in locations buried in my unconscious mind that can transport me from reality into my dreams to escape from these goons. I'm not safe from these goons even in my dreams so I have to keep running deeper and deeper into my dreams to find out why they are chasing me.
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.
You may also like
![[[OLD]] 🌧TWISTED RAIN💧(various!twstxgn!reader)](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/367523300-256-k700634.jpg)
[[OLD]] 🌧TWISTED RAIN💧(various!twstxgn!reader)
✧༺🌧༻✧ [[🌧 = rewrited/edited]] [[TW‼️cringe(it gets better I promise), swearing (a lot)]] ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴀ ᴘᴀɪʀ ᴏғ twins ɢᴏᴛ ɪsᴇᴋᴀɪᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴡɪsᴛᴇᴅ ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀʟᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ [ɴ], ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴘᴄ ᴛʜᴀᴛ they ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ᴍɪɴᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀɴᴅ, ᴀᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɢᴏᴛ ɪsᴇᴋᴀɪᴅ ᴀʟᴏɴɢ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴇxᴄᴇᴘᴛ, ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʟᴀʏᴀʙʟᴇ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ ᴀs ᴀ ᴅᴇғᴇɴsᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴏᴠᴇʀᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴀɢᴀɪɴsᴛ [ɴ] . . . . . . . . . . ᴡɪʟʟ [ɴ] sᴜʀᴠɪᴠᴇ ᴀs ᴀɴ ɴᴘᴄ ᴏʀ ᴀ ғᴀᴛᴇ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀᴏᴛᴀɢᴏɴɪsᴛ ᴀɴᴅ sᴛᴇᴀʟɪɴɢ ʏᴜᴜ's sᴘᴏᴛʟɪɢʜᴛ? [Twst belongs to yana toboso except the reader and ame with some characters I added, and.. story inspired (a little) by "mirror mirror on the wall" by @dilvuc]
My Short Stories Collection
I think it's time for my short story creations to have their own space. The following is a collection of complete random short stories with diverse topics and storylines. These short stories can be from those that I creatively come up with myself. It can be from horror, thriller, romance, or random. It can also be nonfiction short stories of certain interesting topics or people that I thoroughly research and write to tell that story. Whether it's researched, nonfiction-related, an old short story I once wrote, or an original piece from a certain genre, I hope you enjoy my short story collection!
She's Not From Here {Various Twisted Wonderland x MILF! Reader}
"What are you looking at, boy?" "A-agh! Sorry! I-I-" "You act like you've never seen a milf before. I don't blame you though doll. Now get to class." "Yes Mo- I MEAN, MA'AM!" ----- Twisted Wonderland does not belong to me in any form or shape, this is for entertainment only. Still, I'd appreciate it if you don't steal <3
Naseria
Everything is just the beginning. You wake up in a foreign place, disoriented, with no memory of who you are. The faces around you are unfamiliar, yet there's a strange sense of recognition, as if you've seen them before in some forgotten dream. Every step you take unravels new mysteries, pieces of a life you can't remember but instinctively know is yours. What did you forget? And why does it feel like your entire past is something you'd rather never remember? As you dig deeper, it becomes clear that everything around you - the people, the surroundings, even the events - has been meticulously set up, as if someone wants to force you to recall those memories. But who is behind this? Why are they so desperate for you to remember? What is it in your past that holds so much weight? The more mysteries you solve, the closer you get to the truth. But with each answer comes more questions. What did you do in that forgotten past, and why is someone so determined for you to relive it? And the final question lingers in your mind: If you solve all the mysteries, will the truth set you free? Or will it trap you in a reality you wish you had never uncovered?
Slay My Soul
There once was a girl who had a little curl right in the middle of her forehead, and when she was good she was very, very good, but when she was bad, she was horrid. Ok admittedly I don't have a curl, and I don't plan on being horrid. I plan to be their worst fucking nightmare. They took the love of my life from me, and they have broken me more than any of their previous attempts could ever dream to. But the jokes on them. My pain is my gain, and I will use it to destroy them. I will solve the prophecy and end this ridiculous power struggle. I will watch their blood fall to the swing of my sword, and I will do it with a smile on my face. My only concern is what will be left of me once the bodies fall. My inner darkness is a crazy, bloodthirsty bitch that enjoys wreaking havoc. I'm not sure that's quite what the Fate's had in mind as their champion and future queen. Meh, fuck it. Let the chips fall where they may. This is the final book in the Pieces of Me trilogy. This is not a stand-alone. Please note this is a reverse harem/ why choose book. Please read the trigger warnings inside. Explicit content R18 readers.Complete
The Angriest Angel
Chase Madison had a tough childhood. Raised in a broken home and struggling with undiagnosed ADHD, he was constantly in trouble, injured, and outcast. Life didn't get much better as an adult. Jailed, abandoned by family and friends, and fired from his job, Chase walks through life looking for the next bad thing to happen. But then he meets the Caelans. They look like and act like us, but they are not from this planet. They've lived here for years, posing as people of Earth, hiding in plain sight by using a mental ability called 'psy' to influence us-purely for the purpose of maintaining their secret identity. They have always been completely and utterly peaceful. Their planet had conquered and eradicated anger long ago. Something has suddenly changed, however, within the Caelan people here on Earth. After more than 50 years of peace, anger has infected some of them-like a sickness-forcing all 939 to be quarantined here. And when they meet Chase, they discover something even more disturbing-their psy does not work on him. His immunity to their power presents a serious security risk. On the surface, there doesn't seem to be anything special about him-other than having ADHD. Could this unusual condition be responsible for such a serious breach of Caelan security? Join Chase on the adventure of his life as he makes wondrous discoveries, improbable friends, terrifying enemies, finds unexpected love, and begins to believe in himself-for the first time in his life.Complete![Twisted Wonderland x reader / Fall into Wonderland [HIATUS]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/389596280-256-k101471.jpg)
Twisted Wonderland x reader / Fall into Wonderland [HIATUS]
You fall into a new world that contains Magic!? On a journey to find a way back to your original world, you meet new companions at a boy's college. The only issue is... You're a female! Slowly as you spend more time in this world your secret gets revealed to these gentlemen and possible new feelings start to blossom. My first story to post! slow updates I fear, I hope to finish this and not abandon it. Possible mature chapters...? only with the of-age characters of course. MONTHLY UPDATES WARNING!!: VERY VERY SLOW BURN, CURSING, (will be added to as the story goes) [Hiatus status: active, I am currently starting to write for 5 other series at the moment and want to turn my attention towards it! Check out my tumblr (same user) for a list of the potential series and for some twisted wonderland content!]
Where Love and Pain Collide...
Falling in love is supposed to feel like a dream, but what happens when that dream becomes a nightmare? What if the one who made your heart race was also the reason behind the deepest scar in your life? Could you still look at them the same way, knowing their hand played a role in your greatest pain? Love and betrayal become tangled, leaving you questioning if the heart can forgive what the soul cannot forget. Would you stay, or would you walk away, carrying the weight of that choice forever?
✧༺🌧༻✧ [[🌧 = rewrited/edited]] [[TW‼️cringe(it gets better I promise), swearing (a lot)]] ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴀ ᴘᴀɪʀ ᴏғ twins ɢᴏᴛ ɪsᴇᴋᴀɪᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴡɪsᴛᴇᴅ ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀʟᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ [ɴ], ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴘᴄ ᴛʜᴀᴛ they ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ᴍɪɴᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀɴᴅ, ᴀᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɢᴏᴛ ɪsᴇᴋᴀɪᴅ ᴀʟᴏɴɢ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴇxᴄᴇᴘᴛ, ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʟᴀʏᴀʙʟᴇ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ ᴀs ᴀ ᴅᴇғᴇɴsᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴏᴠᴇʀᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴀɢᴀɪɴsᴛ [ɴ] . . . . . . . . . . ᴡɪʟʟ [ɴ] sᴜʀᴠɪᴠᴇ ᴀs ᴀɴ ɴᴘᴄ ᴏʀ ᴀ ғᴀᴛᴇ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀᴏᴛᴀɢᴏɴɪsᴛ ᴀɴᴅ sᴛᴇᴀʟɪɴɢ ʏᴜᴜ's sᴘᴏᴛʟɪɢʜᴛ? [Twst belongs to yana toboso except the reader and ame with some characters I added, and.. story inspired (a little) by "mirror mirror on the wall" by @dilvuc]
More detailsContent Guidelines