Dreamy Stories

She was never the kind of girl who could walk up and start a conversation. So she didn't. She just watched him. From the corridor. From the classroom door. From a distance that was always safe... and silent. He never knew. And maybe, he was never supposed to. Years later, she doesn't miss him the way people think. She misses the way her heart used to feel when he was around. And somehow... those feelings still find their way back in dreams, in memories, in quiet moments she never talks about. This isn't a love story. It's about the kind of feeling that was never said out loud...

Some hearts speak through words, some through silence.. mine speaks through the feelings I could never say out loud.✨️ These pages hold little pieces of my heart, my thoughts, and the way I see the world.. born from dreams, fears, hopes, quiet observations and emotions that stayed with me. (Every piece carries a story, even if it was never told.😉✌️)

❙⠀ 𝗹𝗨𝗖𝗞𝗬 𝗴𝗜𝗥𝗟 𝘀𝗬𝗡𝗗𝗥𝗢𝗠𝗘 ✸ the fifth generation girl group 𝗹𝘂𝗻𝘆𝗼.⠀ ⠀5 / 5⠀open ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ I look up to the sky and think, "At least we look at the same moon". The one of many ways that I can think of you. ⠀✶ㅤ28-R3AS0NS ╱ 2026 ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ In a state of finding comfort in familiar places that I know. The sadness is only temporary, it comes and it goes, like the weather in the summer when the wind decides to move. I look up to the sky and think: "At least we look at the same moon" "At least we look at the same moon" The one of many ways that I can think of you. The irony of looking up to something, or even just somebody, can't put the face onto the name that I don't even know the half of what you had, I had a dad that didn't know. But we both looked at the sky and thought: "At least we look at the same moon" "At least we look at the same moon". I wish I met the man who had left too soon.

Born from a rare blue poppy and raised safely inside her mother's home, Y/N has spent her entire life hidden from the world beyond the garden. Then she is stolen. Stranded far from home, she crosses paths with Eren-a masked Warden gnome with only thirteen nights left before an ancient ceremony binds him forever to the legendary World Tree. Eren has no intention of letting that happen. He wants the ocean. Y/N wants answers. While Eren runs from the fate waiting beneath the World Tree, Y/N begins to wonder if the very place he fears may hold the truth about her strange beginning-and where someone like her belongs. Their journey leads them through strange courts, dangerous creatures, beautiful promises, and people far too willing to decide Y/N's future for her. With thirteen nights counting down, a sheltered flower-born girl and a runaway Warden must discover how far they are willing to go for the lives they want-and what happens when freedom leads them in different directions. *Updates every Fri-Sun ♡*

#1 hindi poetry #1 dilkibaat #1 soulword #1 khwaab #2 dreamyvibes #3 ehsaas Kuch kahaniyan naam ki mohtaaj nahi hoti... Wo khamosh nazron mein basti hain, adhoore khwaabon mein mehakti hain, aur dil ke kisi kone mein hamesha zinda rehti hain. Ye unhi ehsaason ki daastaan hai jo kabhi lafzon tak nahi pahunch paaye... ✨🌙🤍

After betraying their one and only, Bozo falls into a state of dreaming; here, it's happier, brighter. Along with it's friends, Bozo goes through multiple dream-like lands, fighting little creatures, helping others, and having picnics to recollect and relax. Is it better this way? Or will it only make it hurt more in the end? Read and figure out for yourself. 🧺✧𓏲*🎀✩‧₊˚🌈 C/N: heres some stuff to make the story more understandable! Character guide! : Omori - Bozo (goes by they/it, I like to hc that before the whole museum thing, Bozo was agender) Basil - TB Aubrey - Firey Kel - Gelatin Mari - Puffball (in this au, puffball and bozo are not related, but best of friends.) Hero - Fries Fears: aichmophobia (fear of sharp objects) thanatophobia (fear of death) scopophobia (fear of being watched)

Some girls collect pressed flowers. Others collect secrets. Elowen Hart collects impossible things. With a pocket watch that never tells the right time, a satchel full of mismatched teacups, and a habit of seeing magic where no one else looks, Elowen drifts through Hogwarts as though she's following a story only she can hear. Percy Weasley believes everything has its proper place, every minute should be accounted for, and rules exist for a reason. When the castle's most orderly prefect keeps crossing paths with its most curious dreamer, an unlikely friendship begins to bloom. Between enchanted gardens, rainy afternoons in the library, and conversations that leave them both questioning everything they thought they knew, Percy and Elowen discover that perhaps the greatest kind of magic isn't found in spells-but in learning to see the world through someone else's eyes. A whimsical, slow-burn Percy Weasley romance inspired by the wonder of Alice in Wonderland and the cozy magic of Hogwarts.

There's a village called Iren. It just appeared on a flyer by a reward. The houses are painted in soft pastels. The yellow glowing sun, like it's waiting for something. Mist swarmed in from the mountains, surrounded around the stone streets like a secret. And in the sky a castle floats. Grey stone, ancient, and impossible. The locals don't talk about it. They just... know it's there. But Iren is not just a village. It's a promise. A place where the invisible can be visible. Where a vampire holds a lunchbox. Where an office worker calls him "chinita." Where a child with a crayon calls you "Sis." This is Iren. And if you're lucky if will find you when you need it most."

"you will find poetry, when you learn soul"

In a forgotten village where warm yellow lights reflect across a frozen lake, Nataly is the light everyone knows. Then, on one cold Tuesday night, a stranger arrives. He wears a hood, carries scars, and remembers nothing. No one knows where he came from. No one knows why he came. And no one could have imagined how his arrival would change everything. Somewhere between forgotten memories, distant villages, and quiet nights beneath the stars, a story begins that neither of them will ever forget.

prose(?)/この花のように、私たちもみな死ぬ。

Happy to mały, sympatyczny piesek z Psiej Planety, który z odwagą i uśmiechem odkrywa swój świat pełen niezwykłych przygód, baśniowych drzew i wiernych przyjaciół. Jego, a raczej jej wielkie serce prowadzi ją tam, gdzie rodzą się marzenia i zaczynają się najpiękniejsze historie. 🐾✨

a love story between you and the lead singer of the cure: Robert smith

To love and to be loved is a gift in any lifetime. Two souls curious about the world, about life itself meet in the heart of London. She dreams in film, trying to capture meaning through stories. He carries the spirit of Hawaii, the ocean still in his veins. Together they begin to wonder, to fall in love, to search for answers not in books, but in each other and the world they long to explore. There are no regrets, only moments that shape us. When you choose love over hate, the universe opens. What is meant for you will always find you. And so, two people who did not yet know themselves, find each other and begin to discover the meaning of everything, side by side.

1/ chỉ là một rạp xiếc di động mà

In a world where love is arranged but hearts choose freely, two families come together to celebrate not just marriage-but madness, mischief, and magic. The couple at the heart of it all are like Tom and Jerry: they bicker, tease, and drive each other up the wall, but beneath the chaos lies a bond built on deep respect, warmth, and a weirdly wonderful friendship. She's dreamy, dazzling, and full of wild imagination; he's calm, charming, and quietly passionate. Their arranged marriage sparks a playful clash of worlds, where family is everything, and the definition of fun includes chaotic dinner nights, spontaneous dance-offs, and freaky, laugh-out-loud adventures. Through silly fights, sweet moments, and shared goals, they learn that love isn't always picture-perfect-it's messy, magical, and made for two people who might argue over the last slice of cake, but will always share it in the end.

Scenarios about him . dreamy,freaky,cute,sexy 😈😉

The story of two ordinary boys pond and phuwin, phuwin who has crush on pond but not have courage to confess or even talk to him,he only sees him from far no one knows about his crush except his best friend dunk ,dunk who has crush on phuwin's elder brother joong. let's see how their love sparks in the quite life of village this story will be soft, sweet and fluffy romantic,a bit of over emotions this story highlights the beauty of small things in love even the value of admiring someone from far and show that how love always doesn't demand expensive gifts, over expressive words, tantrums over small things when it only needs small but meaning actions efforts,quite stealing cute moments. main couple-pondphuwin side couple- joongdunk

messy little throw tg of some of my poems

•"𝐓𝐮𝐦𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐫𝐢 𝐫𝐚𝐚𝐡 𝐦𝐞𝐢𝐧, 𝐦𝐨𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐚𝐭 𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐢"• ____________________________ 𝐌𝐨𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐒𝐡𝐞𝐡𝐳𝐚𝐚𝐝 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐤 Age: 27 Occupation: Founder and CEO of Malik Technologies Background and Personality: Mohammad Shehzaad Malik is a man built for both the old world and the future. With his tall frame, striking jawline, and sharp, observant honey eyes, he carries the kind of timeless handsomeness that draws attention without effort. Yet it's his presence-calm, confident, and quietly powerful-that truly commands respect. As his name is Shehzad, his personality is like a prince. Disciplined, compassionate, his presence commanding, powerful, soft in tone. Women are drawn to his handsomeness and mystery, but he carries himself with such self-control and dignity that no one dares treat him casually. ___________________________ 𝐀𝐲𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐑𝐚𝐡𝐦𝐚𝐧 Age:22 Ayesha is a 22-year-old girl pursuing her master's degrees in Engineering. She is a sweet, charming soul with a kind and mature personality. Always ready to lend a hand, Ayesha believes in helping anyone in need with a warm heart. She lives with her loving parents, her supportive younger sister (who is just a year younger than her), and her dear grandmother. Although she never had the chance to meet her grandfather, the love within her family keeps her grounded and strong. Ayesha's blend of intelligence, kindness, and grace makes her truly one of a kind. ________________________________ •~𝑯𝒂𝒓 𝒍𝒂𝒇𝒛 𝒎𝒆𝒊𝒏 𝒆𝒌 𝒏𝒂𝒚𝒊 𝒎𝒐𝒉𝒂𝒃𝒃𝒂𝒕 𝒌𝒂 𝒔𝒂𝒇𝒂𝒓 𝒄𝒉𝒖𝒑𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊~• (In every word, a new journey of love is hidden.)