Daydream Stories

The story was special. The legend was powerful. There were moments or story lines I desperately wished for, and moments that at times seemed small but were so important to discover and delve into. This is a book of these moments that I wanted to explore with you all. I hope you will join me on that journey.

Sanem and Leyla's parents tragically past away when the girls were very young, the girls were separated and placed in two different foster homes, they were promised that eventually they would be together but unfortunately they never saw each other again for ten years. Sanem's foster mother and daughter were very cruel to her growing up. But being the dreamer she is helped her throughout the years. She couldn't wait to be eighteen to leave the prison. Soon she will be free to live her life, and who knows her dreams might come true one day to meet her prince. Can Divit is a famous for his photography, and for a couple TV series that he was in, but his passions is definitely photography. He's a traveler, he travels to exotic places, and to poverty stricken places. Can has a hard time staying in one place but he knows eventually he will be back in Istanbul working for his father one day. It's funny how things can change in an instant, There love won't be easy, but love does conquer all.

⚡This book is a collection of oneshots I have written about my favorite characters. I will pair the characters I write about with the reader, referred to as Y/N. Y/N is usually a neurodivergent person because this is the best way I can connect with ideas and character dynamics (Note: I am a Neurodivergent adult but will accept constructive feedback). ⚡The characters I include will most likely be from the following: - Marvel (Pietro Maximoff, Wanda Maximoff, Steve Rogers, etc) - Supernatural (Castiel, Dean Winchester, and Sam Winchester, etc) - Criminal Minds (Dr. Spencer Reid, Emily Prentiss, etc) - My Babysitter's a Vampire (Ethan Morgan) - Power Rangers (MMPR, Jungle Fury, Samurai, Dino Charge, etc) ⚡Warnings: Depictions of canon-typical violence, some language, and suggestive intimacy. I do not own any characters aside from Y/N unless stated otherwise! ⚡I'm not the most proficient writer, so please take that into account; I appreciate your understanding. As always, I hope you enjoy!

She usually daydreamed during the day, regularly insomnia visits her on full moon nights. He is an expert in diverse narratives in the evenings and early mornings. Overthinking and intensity was his virtue at times, at others he had been told so many times it was a defect. A must read in the library would be the meeting of friends, that would become the scene of the encounter between the dreamer of the day and the thinker of the night. Ella usualmente soñaba despierta durante el día, regularmente el insomio la visita en las noches de luna llena. El es un experto en narrativas diversas en las noches y madrugadas. El sobrepensar y la intensidad era su virtud en ocasiones, en otras le habían dicho tantas veces que era un defecto. Una lectura obligada en la biblioteca se daría la reunión de amigos, ese se volvería el escenario del encuentro entre la soñadora del dia y el pensador de la noche.

Three chapters of interwoven stories from dizis we've come to love.

Between Hope and Reality is an ongoing journey through thoughts, emotions, and quiet truths. Blending reflection with personal honesty, each chapter explores themes of loneliness, hope, healing, and what it means to simply be human. This is not a finished story-new chapters will continue to unfold, piece by piece, as life does. It's for anyone who's ever felt out of place, dreamed of something more, or fought to keep going when it would've been easier to stop. Each entry is written with care, from the heart. Thank you for walking this path with me-one chapter at a time. (First published on Wattpad by Distinct-unique_bird. If you're reading this anywhere else, it was taken without my permission.)

A psychology student researching daydreaming begins to question whether what she feels is real or imagined. As her mind creates emotional worlds, reality slowly starts to blur. A slow, psychological story about imagination, mystery, and the thin line between thought and truth. This story is an original work by H. Elora.

What's it mean to live? To embrace the present, having forgiven the past and forgotten the future? ~ This is the collection of my poetry from 2025 :)

Friday June 14, 2024: I got to work and saw a black truck parked in MY parking spot. As I was walking in, I noticed the Ghostface mask that was hanging from the rearview mirror. And everyone who knows me, knows that I am obsessed with all things SCREAM. So I ran inside, got a piece of receipt paper, wrote a note, and stuck it between the windshield wipers. The next night, four of my friends sent me this screenshot. To my surprise, he had posted it on the Wooster Insider page. I found him on Facebook and messaged him right away.. I knew from the second I laid eyes on this man that he was the one. I could feel it to the very essence of my being. I finally understood why it didn't work out with anyone else. Two months later, we bought our house. Three months later, we were engaged. Six months later, we were married. This is our story in the form of a poetry book (my fourth poetry book) filled with passages about marriage, long-lasting, never-ending love that only exists on the pages of your favorite romance novels, and self-love and discovery.

Dianne expects her last days of high school to be normal-finals, year of end prom, and graduation of course. Nothing out of the ordinary anyone would expect. Enter Asa Butterfield who wants a vacation. Come and join the wild ride they're in for three months.

•⊹٭𝙿𝙾𝙴𝚃𝚁𝚈/𝙿𝚁𝙾𝚂𝙴٭⊹• ˜"*°•.˜"*°• She had her guardian angel paint her curves in clementine.... •°*"˜.•°*"˜ Highest ranking : #12 in poetry [out of 290k stories] #19 in poetry [out of 285k stories] #17 in poem [out of 167k stories]

A poem about dreaming too hard

We are all perceptive based on the background we came from and have a perception of sensing deceit however, the ego plays a grandeur role in our lives and the moment it is bruised in any way, all hell breaks loose!

This isn't just writing. It's pieces of my heart, my confusions, my happiness, my fears, and everything I hide behind a smile. It's a place where I talk about things I don't always say out loud. A quiet space where I try to understand myself and the world around me.

17 yr old Haniya goes on with her usual daily life and struggles at home and college fighting through her teenage years. Untill she meets the guy behind a helmet. Is he her knight in shining armor shes always dreamed about? or is it possibly a dangerous trap she falling into.... are her friends/family really who they seem or do they secretly want to watch her drown in pain...? What to look forward to in this book: ◇Flashbacks included ◇Multiple POV's ◇Teenage drama ◇British slang and jokes ◇Happy ending once completed ◇Cute mushiness ;) ◇Character development ©️

i have day dreams everyday about girls and I just wanted to be able to share them. some of these stories will be partially true but I'm going to let my imagination run wild. as of now this is going to be all SFW but we'll see what happens I guess. I'm doing this because I like writing and I love writing about my day dreams. I hope you enjoy it!

and as rain to earth as wild to tame as cage to sea i leave my being and set it free on page for you a part from me like cutting flesh to watch red seep writing is only akin to bleeding ink

What if the person you kept dreaming about felt more real than anyone you'd ever met - or... was it just a dream? Gemini has never fallen in love, never even tried - until he starts seeing a beautiful boy every time he falls asleep during the day. Their smiles, their conversations, the gentle way time stops around them... it all feels real. Too real. But when the dreams start hinting at a real place - a village far away - Gemini begins to wonder: Is he meant to find this boy in the real world... or is he chasing someone who only exists in his imagination? And if love comes from a dream - does it still count as love?

❝poems and poets never die but with time their beauty withers, i wonder if they bloom again.❞ ~ #151 in poetry #262 poem #37 poesia #162 poems #14 melancholy date: 5 April 2021

A short story about my dream boy.