Beau - Chapter Five
"your a dreamer, huh?" i bumped my shoulder against his. he grinned back. "so how come your out here?" i asked. "i needed a break. i love music, always have and always will.
Unlikely Friendship
He turned to the dreamer. she seemed to be writing something, but when she took notice of the personified nightmare standing in the room, she panicked and scrambled to hide her papers.
Short Stories: Why Exist? Part 1
The classmates had naturally came to call him 'the dreamer' and had now begun to call chilly 'the cynical' as he had begun to snarl at persons who tried to communicate with him.
Reincarnation chapter 2
He was always a dreamer. when i was near enough to touch him i cautiously lifted a hand and tapped him on the shoulder. he turned to face me. when he saw me he smiled at me before picking me up into warm hug. i was home.
Heart of Winter: DnD Game Lore
The dreamer:_** (neutral evil) little is known of propos. in most cities he is merely a bedtime story to frighten children. the malevolent dream of a curious flower.
Furever Faire Online CH 1
Who is really to say the world and people created by the dreamers cannot become real? for, does the character within the dream know the falsehood of their reality? how can those who claim to be awake know their reality is true?
Wild
This was a very delicate process, as any sort of sudden shift in mood could wake the dreamer up and forcefully boot the visitor out.
Cloud Gazing
"oh, keith... always the dreamer. finding shapes in the clouds." keith remained silent for a moment. "it's been years since i've done that. looked for shapes in the clouds. it's good. liberating." "that's the spirit," terry said, scanning the sky.
Pajama Party
I originally planned for it all to be a dream, and that that would be the point, only that max would be a lucid dreamer who coincidentally confessed this to his biggest crush and had those feelings reciprocated. i couldn't bring myself to do that.
The Carpenter and the Nightingale Ch.1
But, life had taught her that fairytales were things to be believed by little girls and wishful dreamers. ...she was neither. "hello." she greeted, pleasantly. "you must be mr. ayele." "i am." the man returned. "please just call me, adon."
Limon & Coal - Flash Fiction Collection
"i asked where you are going, little dreamer?" the husky repeated. "already have a lot of work loaded onto your small back, huh?" he added with a smirk. "urm... yes, work.
Amber Silverblood: Silverpack, Chapter Forty Two
A grin slowly stretched across our waiter's face, and he turned to face the kitchens "hey, boys, we got us some dreamers out here!" a resounding cheer echoed out of the kitchen, along with the sound of pots and pans being banged together.