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Dreamwalkers

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Reads 364
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Parts 9
Time 1h 11m

I'd always had the dreams. The feelings. As if I was never alone. I got used to the random touch on my back or the light whisper in my ear. But after my birthday, strange things started to happen. Well, more strange. My dreams were quickly becoming nightmares and my reality was becoming more and more of a dream.All Rights Reserved

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I've never had a dad. My mom was shot dead in front of me when I was five. You probably guessed I'm not a very typical teenager. My nightmares are so nasty I wake up more tired than when I go to bed. I thought my life was going to stay the dull ache that it had always been, until I found out the nightmares could be controlled. And *used*. This is the story of me turning it all around.

Give me shelter by SabastianStefano

Have you ever felt so lonely you believed there was nothing left for you? Stashed away, merely forgotten. I mean you could cry and cry, yet no one would hear you. At least no one you truly once loved. Being yourself can be detrimental to others happiness, and so you down play who you are. You devalue your beliefs, your morals fall short and that hollow rock turns into your Mirror. Do you matter anymore? Would anyone care if you simply disappeared? Could you find your way out of the darkness? Look Closer is one of my favourite quotes and so I'll use it as a guide to understanding the complex characters you're about to meet.

Sadistic Mafia [18+] by m0si33_

DISCONTINUED !WARNING! The following story includes these subjects: sexual scenes, swearing, light drinking, violence, blood, abusive relationship, rape. If you are uncomfortable with any of those subjects, please click off now. otherwise, enjoy! ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Beg for me, gatita." [kitten in spanish] she looked at me with pure hunger. But I wasn't giving in that easy. "No." I remained eye contact, only to regret what I had just said. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- When I had originally met my girlfriend, I never guessed she would be the horny sadist I knew today. She put on this... innocent persona at school..but when we were alone, that was an entirely different story. Yes, I am entirely aware that I'm 21, hardly a fucking adult. Sex is an immense part of our relationship. We do it..quite a bunch. She's a sadist, and I'm a masochist, so I suppose it works out in the end. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ranks!!: #68 in lgbtq on December 26th, 2021 #90 in sadist on January 9th, 2022 #104 in masochist on January 9th, 2022 #113 in lgbtq on January 9th, 2022 #112 in sadist on January 10th, 2022 #147 in lgbtq on January 10th, 2022 #674 in lgbt on January 17th, 2022 #569 in lesbian on January 17th, 2022 #120 in lesbianromance on January 17th, 2022 #642 in girlxgirl on January 17th, 2022 #708 in gxg on January 17th, 2022 #137 in lgbtq on January 17th, 2022

HALLUCINATION✅ by seeanuanagha

(Completed) I woke up suddenly "Huh what was that what did I see in my dream I am soo scared... mom mom I started screaming She replied "Yes Kate what's your problem are you mad?? Why are you screaming " I went downstairs and went and hugged my mom I was so much scared thinking of my dream.... This is the story of a girl whatever she sees become real....she always thinks they are her hallucinations but no...it is saying the future...... Tags #959-murder #949-marriage #72-she #291-crime #37-she #149- horror-thriller #172- horror-thriller #176-horror-thriller #173-horror-thriller

Not Sick But Not Well. by La_marquise732

This day wasn't an exception. I cried over and over until I could no longer, I wiped my tears and took the packages in my arms after opening the door. In the house, nothing new. They were still talking, so I had time to drop off the packages, and without even opening one, I headed to the showers, cleaned my face with water, and went to my room. This is roughly how my days as a child went. I know that it cannot be described as an ideal childhood, but it would certainly be the most beautiful period of my life. Despite family conflicts, school conflicts, loneliness, and fear, I was happy. I was happy because they were all there, happy because they always remained, despite my faults, and happy. After all, I knew that I had not yet experienced the worst. Happy because I knew, that sooner or later everything would end. So yes, I was as cowardly and useless as they all claimed and even more naive than they would have believed, but this vision that I had at that age kept me going. Although the truth was hard to accept, I was given no choice. So I accepted life as it came; I accepted myself and my truth, my weaknesses, and the fact that I had to get used to the idea that I would always be the first actor to die in films.

Her Side Of The Story by annisawrites

Stories from my point of view, basically what's on my mind. Sometimes it's about my own life and experiences, other times it's just what randomly pops up in my mind. Each and every poem is written by me, unless stated otherwise. Read, vote, and comment! ;-) Highest Rank: 11/21/16 #301 in Poetry 04/15/20 #7 in Poems 04/18/20 #7 in Thoughts 04/24/20 #150 in Random 04/28/20 #180 in Sad 05/11/20 #19 in Feeling

I'm In Love With Me? by My_Flower101

Why was there a boy in my room? There was a boy in my room! "Shoo, shoo." I whacked him with the umbrella as he backed up next to the window. All I did was make a wish. Just a few words I called a sentence and a few sentences I called a paragraph. How was I supposed to know that it would turn out like this. What even was this? I was him. He was me. We were...we? "How can I be you!" I shouted in panic. This wasn't making sense. He? Me? We're...us? "Because I'm you." He answered calmly and my mouth dropped open. Wait, what? "How can you be me and I, you?" I bellowed, confused. This was way too much for the little brain cells I had left. "You're a boy!" "Okay, now that's just being sexist." He stated, leaning against my book case with a grin on his face. What the hell was going on!? ************************** Lenna Adams was living no easy life. Her once perfect family was now in ruins. She loved her dad, but now she felt nothing but hatred and disappointment towards him. She adored her mom, but now all she felt was pity towards her. She once appreciated her life too, but let's face it...everything was a mess in Lenna's life. He claimed he could help her. He claimed that he could make her enjoy life again. And the only way to do it, was to become her.

Red Ribbons//Langst by SlippeyNapkin

It was like red ribbons streaming down my arms. The pain all washed away with the tide. How many pills is enough to make me never wake. How can no one see such a simple thing, or do they see it but just ignore. I want to ignore that voice in my head.

Dolly and Mona: Adult Baby and Mommy Story by CammiCutter

Two women, each desiring something they think would be impossible. Longings they feel could never be achieved. By chance meet but in a setting where they fear they may never speak of what they each crave. Time goes by, and their yearnings for each other reach a level where they do finally confess their dreams and desires. Finally, they are able to voice what they want to each other. A relationship, partly on an unacceptable level in society's eyes. Could it be true that a mommy and an adult baby girl finally found each other? A perfect coupling. Which expands to include a new family circle for them both, which surpasses anything they could ever have imagined. I hope my tales offered here are enjoyed and tantalize readers some. I would so appreciate feedback, whether comments on the stories or votes. I understand if readers don't vote or comment, as I can be faulted the same way when getting into a story. But, as a community of writers in this somewhat diverse world, it is appreciated when support or even objections and suggestions are made.

I Died Because I Wasn't Strong Enough. by Bsilda

what happen when you thought family was suppose to be everything? and people say money cant buy happiness. i guess for some family money is just everything. they killed me cause i wasnt strong enough and they thought i was so they kept pushing. i am everything i never wanted to be i am bipolar, i am bulimic, i have insomnia and i am or was suicidal. and im guessing your thinking, ehhhh whatever most teenager are but HYE! i was only 3 months old when it all came crashing down.

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I've never had a dad. My mom was shot dead in front of me when I was five. You probably guessed I'm not a very typical teenager. My nightmares are so nasty I wake up more tired than when I go to bed. I thought my life was going to stay the dull ache that it had always been, until I found out the nightmares could be controlled. And used. This is the story of me turning it all around.