Are dreams a passage way to another world?

dropped, for now 

After many painful dreams, Adam finds out that he has mirror-touch synesthesia combined with etidetic memory, causes him to experience the pain that the people in his dream experience, watch as Adams overcomes this and finds out who he really is, or more specifically what he is.

Most of the time I don't remember my dreams. I close my eyes and the next time I open them it's morning and I have to get ready for work.

Every now and then though that cycle gets thrown off, I'm not sure what exactly causes it, but sometimes as I'm falling asleep, I'll jolt awake, my heart pounding and eyes wide awake. 

I'm not really sure what causes these feelings of falling but one time I read a really interesting book with a theory about the cause of these abrupt awakenings.

Basically our being usually just floats around in our mind, doing its thing, when all of a sudden it will encounter a step to another space. As your being starts climbing these steps to other locations, each step gets more and more precarious. Becoming so wobbly that you inevitably fall. While falling, you could witness anything from future or past events, other worlds, etc. Usually these memories are erased upon waking up, but sometimes they are left to bounce around our subconscious. 

How do you think the feeling of déjà vu came to be? This can also explain a child's immense imagination. They are more likely to hold on to the scenes they see at night because they are more likely to believe. An average adult may not believe that there is a full civilization underground, but a child would take that thought and build on it, blurring the truth until no one could tell what was originally seen and what was added. 

When I was a kid I wondered if maybe that feeling of free falling was actually me trying to run from something in my dreams, if I had failed to live in my dreams and was forced back to wakefulness.

I’ve decided to try writing!!

This is basically just a place for me to write what I want and hopefully improve my writing, so if you have any criticisms or comments please let me know ! I’d love to write an actual novel in the future!

Also I love to help proofread/ edit novels so if you need help raising your quality of writing, and you like what you’ve read here, leave a comment on my review of this novel so we can get in contact and I can help make your story shine! 

Hope everyone has a great day!

Ps. This used to be called Abnormal Daily Diary but I figured I should change it since I wasn’t even remotely close to daily uploads



Until the topic they were trying to avoid was mentioned. Muntaha! The two girls fell silent. One was curious while the other felt nervous. She was used to consulting her sister in everything but this was the first time she had to talk about love with her. 

Rumeysa lowered her gaze as she played with her fingers. Humeyra on the other hand waited patiently. She knew from experience how hard it was to talk about someone you love. 

Eventually, Rumeysa started to talk." I met him for the first time at the park. He sat beside me on the bench but I didn't pay much heed to him. It was my nonchalance which made him talk to me, I believe. 

The moment I heard his voice, it irritated me. I don't know why it did but his voice just lit my temper . I sassed at him and left him on the bench assuming that it was the first and last time I get to see his face. 

If only I knew how wrong I was, I would have avoided sassing at him. Unfortunately, it happened and that was how I became his target. Then after my kidnap, I felt comfortable enough to keep challenging him not knowing that it was what attracted him to me. 

This continued until I had my monthly visitor. You know how painful my periods could be. He took care of me through it all. He fed me, (she smiled), he dressed me and changed my..." she stopped talking,blushing. She felt as if she was relieving the memory as if it was just yesterday. 

Humeyra looked amused as she watched Rumeysa's blushing face and fidgeting hands . "Ahem! " she cleared her throat. Rumeysa got the cue to continue her story. " he took care of all my needs until I was able to do them myself. 

As he took care of me, I got accustomed to his embrace and caress from time to time. I got used to gazing at the stars with him, eating and chatting with him. My initial grudge melted away slowly until there was almost none left. 

The final blow was him taking a bullet for me. Though he told me about his work, all I could see was a man who bled and hurt like everyone else. My heart beat for him then. I swore to protect and love him. 

Yet, whenever I thought of the restrictions put in place by religion, my heart ached not wanting to accept that I wont be able to call him mine. He cemented his name on my heart with all his kindness and care even when he was known and feared as a ruthless mafia boss by his people. What should I do Meyra? How can I be with him?" 

Looking at a confused and love sick Rumeysa, Humeyra recalled how Hamdan rejected her confession the first time she told him about her feelings. She had felt so heartbroken and helpless . Yet , Allah had brought them together and made them a pair. Something she almost gave up on. 

" you know little sister, love needs patience and sacrifices. It doesn't need much to fall in love but it takes a lot to stay in love. In the process, you might lose a lot, make more sacrifices than you have ever made in your life, give up things you love, lose hope and what not. 

It's like fighting an internal war between your heart and mind. One is ruled by what is logical while the other only wants what it wants. We both know that Muntaha is not a Muslim. You know as well that a union between a Muslim woman and a non- Muslim man is prohibited in Islam. This , I do not need to remind you. 

What I can tell you , however, is that as much as your heart craves for him, pray to Allah to make this test easier for you. Have faith that everything will be alright. Don't give up on him. He might be a professional killer but I am no different. No one is too righteous to judge the other. We all have our flaws. It's in our imperfections that we find perfection. 

Make a lot of Dua( supplications) for him and for your self. Remember it is only Allah that guides whom He wills and leads a stray whom he wills. Take heart though. You will get him if Allah wills. " 

Rumeysa listened carefully to her sister and felt relieved. It was true. There was nothing impossible in this world. Every thing is possible at the appointed time. She just had to be patient and prayerful. She thanked Humeyra and left the room . 

Back in her own room, she removed her clothes and went into the bathroom to take a hot shower. As the water cascaded down her body, she closed her eyes and thought of the man who gave her the freedom she deserved even when he was in love with her. 

She pictured his big rough hand caressing every inch of her body. From the crown of her head to the tip of her toes. She recalled his broad chest and the tight hold of his hands on her waist. She let out a moanful cry as she got lost in her fantasy. She missed his presence, his voice and his scent. She missed his care and the warmth in his eyes whenever he looked at her. She missed all of him so much. She sat down naked in the bathroom and cried her heart out. 

"Ya Allah, please make it possible for me to be his!" She prayed silently. She eventually composed herself and left the bathroom to dress up and sleep. As she drifted off to sleep, the last person on her mind was her captor. A smile was evident on her lip as she dreamt of him. What price does one have to pay for love? 

FOOTNOTE. 

Praise be to Allah. 

We ask Allaah to protect us and you from all bad and evil things and to divert from us and from you the plots of the devils among mankind and the jinn, for He is the best of protectors and the Most merciful of those who show mercy. 

With regard to what the sleeper sees in his sleep, it falls into three categories: good dreams which come from Allaah; bad dreams which come from the shaytaan; and what a person is thinking about. 

Good dreams are those in which the sleeper sees good things; they come from Allaah. They may be meant as good news, or warning against evil, or helping and guiding. It is Sunnah to praise Allaah for them and to tell one’s loved ones, but not others, about them. 

Bad dreams are those in which the sleeper sees bad things; they come from the shaytaan. It is Sunnah to seek refuge with Allaah from them and to spit to the left three times, and not to talk about them, but if a person does that it will not harm him. It is also mustahabb to turn onto one’s other side, and to pray two rak’ahs. 

It may be that what one sees is not a dream of either of these two types, rather it stems from what one is thinking about. This is called confused dreams and it stems from events and fears stored in the memory and subconscious, which are replayed during sleep. For example, a man who works in a certain profession and spends all day working in that field, and before he goes to sleep he thinks about it, so he may see things having to do with it in his dream; or one who thinks about someone whom he loves and sees things that have to do with that person. There is no interpretation for these things. 

It was narrated from Abu Hurayrah that the Prophet (peace and blessings of Allaah be upon him) said: “Towards the end of time, hardly any dream of a Muslim will be false. The ones who have the truest dreams will be those who are truest in speech. The dream of a Muslim is one of the forty-five parts of Prophethood. Dreams are of three types: a good dream which is glad tidings from Allaah, a dream from the Shaytaan which causes distress, and a dream that comes from what a man is thinking of to himself…” 

Shaykh Ibn ‘Uthaymeen (may Allaah have mercy on him) said: 

The meaning of the words of the Prophet (peace and blessings of Allaah be upon him), “The dreams of the believer are one of the forty-six parts of Prophethood” is that the dreams of the believer come true, because they are like parables that the angel gives to the one who sees them. They may tell of something that is happening or that is going to happen, so it happens in accordance with the dream, so these dreams are like the wahy of Prophethood in that they come true, yet they are different from it. Hence they are one of the forty-six parts of Prophethood. 

Majmoo’ Fataawa al-Shaykh Ibn ‘Uthaymeen (1/327). 

The dreams of the believer are described in the ahaadeeth as “true” and “good” and “from Allaah”. What is meant by “true” is explained in the words of Ibn ‘Uthaymeen quoted above as meaning that they come true. What is meant by “good” is that they bring good news or draw attention to some mistakes that one is not aware of. What is meant by their being “from Allaah” is that they happen by His grace and mercy, or as a warning or glad tidings from Him, or as guidance from Him. 

Bad dreams are described as “causing grief” or being “from the shaytaan.” What is meant by “causing grief” is that they make one sad and cause distress. What is meant by them being “from the Shaytaan” is that they are instilled by him in an effort to cause fear or because of his toying with the sleeper. 

Shaykh Ibn ‘Uthaymeen (may Allaah have mercy on him) said: 

Alarm comes from the shaytaan. The shaytaan depicts to a person in his sleep things that alarm him with regard to himself, his wealth or his family, or in his community, because the shaytaan loves to make the believers sad, as Allaah says: 

“Secret counsels (conspiracies) are only from Shaytaan (Satan), in order that he may cause grief to the believers. But he cannot harm them in the least, except as Allaah permits” 

[al-Mujaadilah 58:10] 

Everything that causes distress to people and upsets them, the shaytaan is eager for it, whether it is when they are awake or asleep, because the shaytaan is an enemy as Allaah says (interpretation of the meaning): 

“Surely, Shaytaan (Satan) is an enemy to you, so take (treat) him as an enemy” 

[Faatir 35:6] 

Majmoo’ Fataawa al-Shaykh Ibn ‘Uthaymeen (1/329). 

The Prophet (peace and blessings of Allaah be upon him) taught us what we should do if a person sees something in his dream that he dislikes and wakes up as a result. It is: spitting dryly to the left, seeking refuge with Allaah from the shaytaan, turning over, praying if one wants, and not telling people about it. 

We should point out an important matter, which is that if a person is righteous and strives to obey Allaah always, he will not be harmed if he sees or is seen (in a dream) in a situation that causes distress, but if he is an evildoer and sinner in his real life, then he will not benefit from seeing himself or being seen in the best state. 

Ibn Muflih said: 

Hishaam ibn Hassaan said: Ibn Sireen was asked about one hundred dreams and he did not give any answer except to say: Fear Allaah and do good whilst you are awake, and whatever you see in your sleep will not harm you. 

Al-Adaab al-Shar’iyyah (3/451). 

And he said: 

Al-Marwadhi said: I brought Ibraaheem al-Humaydi with me to meet Abu ‘Abd-Allaah, and he was a righteous man. He said: My mother saw [in a dream] that such and such happened to you, and she mentioned Paradise. He said: O my brother, the people used to say such things to Sahl ibn Salaamah, and Sahl rebelled and shed blood, and he said: Dreams may bring joy to the believer but they cannot deceive him. 

Al-Adaab al-Shar’iyyah (3/453). 

Conclusion: 

There may be warnings in a dream to the person or to others, of some mistake that they are negligent about, or some sin that they are committing, or of a bad end if they continue as they are, following deviation or misguidance. This cannot be the bad dreams which come from the shaytaan’s plots and efforts to cause grief, rather they come from Allaah by His grace and mercy. So if a person sees something in his dream which indicates that he should alert and warn others, he should do so. The same applies if he sees something that warns and alerts him (i.e., he should pay heed). 

You can warn your relative about a possible plot or evil that is expected, without mentioning who may be behind this plot. If you are worried that something bad may happen, then you should take precautions, and nothing will harm you in sha Allaah, even if what you fear happens. But if what you feared did not happen, and the dream did not come true, no harm will befall you because you did not speak badly of anyone and did not transgress against anyone. 

And Allaah knows best.

Broken hearts and lonely souls, they all were familiar to her. Witnessing the massacre of her entire family was not something anyone could survive. She did.  The world was never merciful to an innocent little girl. Attempted rape and murder, she became well versed with them all. 
Until there was no other option left than to grow up before her age was ripe, She had to protect herself from the cruel world while at the same time plotting to take revenge for her family. 
What should a lonely soul choose between finding someone who can fill the space in her heart, fix the broken pieces of her soul, and take away her nightmares, and revenge for her family?
Humeyra turned her back on the world until cupid struck with the arrow of love. It was love at first sight for a soul that had been an empty shell for more than a decade.
Unfortunately, the world had to interfere: Making it hard for her once more. Hamdan was engaged to marry another. Unreciprocated love, a traumatic past, and complicated health status, could she take it all?

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In the evening at the Ling family residence
 Gathering the entire Ling staff and extended family, xiao bao who was sitting next to her father ceaselessly looked around the room.  Realizing that many servants and guards were not present, one of them was Ah Long.  Her personal bodyguard.
 Realizing her sadness, the father say
 "Ah long, fell asleep this morning and I moved him to the care department with other staff who were sleeping."
 "I know, since after I realized that this condition attacks not only yingying but many other people." Xiaobao answered weakly
 "I'm really embarrassing, I didn't realize something like this was happening." The girl cursed at herself for her ignorance. 
 The evening's meeting took place, and Xiaobao focused her mind to receive the information she wanted, the reality that was hidden from her, the situation of her family, and the state of this country.
 Picture after picture alternately appeared on the projector screen, interwoven with a picture of a website, articles about influential people, people with the same conditions as yingying, to graphs of mortality that had been increasing in the last 3 years.  And the last picture is an app with the same icon as the website that appears at the beginning.
 Information after information is explained to all those present in the room.
 Xiaobao just kept quiet and her eyes were fixed on the projector screen.
 Not because she did not understand, quite the contrary.  She understood very well what was happening.  She traced the files that had been collected by her assistant during the day and finished drawing conclusions about what had happened. And the fact that his father contributed to the spread of the malicious app.

 Along the steps she took to her room. She did not stop processing all the new information she got from the meeting.  Xiaobao immediately turned on her computer when she got to her room, she checked all the data about the app
 'Dream app.  App to control the dreams we want and apply dreams to the real world, starting from 2019 on a website and developing into an app in 2025 marketed under the Ling Tech company.  web founders and staff never appear.  The success of this app began as many people acknowledged that the success they experienced was due to them using this app.  From students, athletes, directors of companies, to artists and politicians. '
 "App that can set dreams.  But what causes people to believe in this kind of thing? " she muttered, after hours of searching for information. Without realizing she fell asleep on the table.

When dreams can be applied to the real world.  Can you still distinguish between dreams and reality?

 In 2035, the world was hit by a big problem, more and more people fell asleep and did not wake up anymore.  It all starts from an website

 8 different individuals, united with one common goal.  Save their love one and the world from destruction.


Author note.
Story still in writing progress. So the update will take awhile
Please pardon me For the wrong grammar.

Hope you love the story. ♥️♥️♥️

Narrator's POV:

     One day, a black-hooded being came to the Land of Dawn. It's motives and identity are unknown, but delivers an important message.

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Unknown Man's POV:

"This ceaseless war, brings forth a "Hero". A hero whose a victim of  "Cycle". It's "Hatred" grows gradually, as it serves as the "Source of it's Power". It's "Unbending Will" and valorous "Feats", will be known throughout the three great countries."

"More of it's deeds, countless "Tribulations" inflicted, that'll determine whether it's fate shall "Fall" or "Rise"."

"The "Fate" of this Land, depends on it's people, the Hero is not an exception.  Actions and decisions, shall "Change" the turbulence of history, forever."

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Narrator's POV:

     A message of an unknown, have spread throughout the continent. Many races wondered, the "Eerie" message of the unknown.

"Who's hero, and what race will it emerge?"

     Other races regarded the message as "Blessings", and believed that the message, came from the Gods/Goddesses themselves. 

. . . 
   
  Their long, cherished dreams heard at last.

. . . 

      Many races from different countries celebrate, but it causes an outrage. The demon race from The Barren Lands, regarded the message as "Bad Omen". An omen, that they thought that'll end their "Dominance", and "Supremacy" to all.

     The aftermath of the outrage, causes the race to Confusion and Agitation. They've spread the word and SIEGE countless places they could FIND!

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Demon Race POV: 

"SLAUGHTER EVERY CHILD YOU SEE!"

"ERADICATE THEM ALL!!!"

"SPARE NO ONE!"

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Narrator's POV:

     On that year,  Carnage dominates the land. The helpless, and the innocent dies, and mercilessly killed.  Bloodbath dominates harmony. Great Outrage risen, and intensifies Chaos. 

     The message of the unknown, alarmed the continent, and a Great War gone more fierce and bloody. 

     The "Chosen One", the "Hero" of the said "Prophecy", brought "No Hope" but rather, further "Destruction". The Prelude of Battle Symphony intensifies.

     Their Actions and decisions, triggers the first step, of what fate destined.

     In a far away world, which it's location is unknown, the black-hooded man, marches on it's humongous altar, and head towards the veranda. It gazes on the horizon, where it stretches boundlessly as the eyes can see.

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Unknown Man's POV:

"There's no turning back. Your resurrection is drawing near. And everything are all, be according to what you have predicted. Soon, your resurrection will change the world, Eternally."

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Narrator's POV:

   The unknown, continuously gazes in a boundless horizon and everything, fades.

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This is a story of a young kid, who's life been blessed with joy and happiness.

He lived in an Empire, who's known to be prosperous in both Military, and Economical influences throughout the Land. 

Together with his beloved parents, whose well-respected of their feats as the Knights of Order, lived in a harmonious life.

One day, a tragedy struck. The conflict of man and demons changed the young one's life. 

Will the young one withstand the trials of fate? Or will he lose the path of humanity and, become what he detested? 

What will it be? No one knows....

[ Mostly based in Original Mlbb Lore Story ]

As we go to the library again, I decided to sat down beside the bookshelf. I decided to get my phone, open it and play some music while we were studying.
I'm reading a book about epidemiology and book about algebra.
🎧Playing~Euphoria~(originally by BTS)🎧
"Rising up, you're the sun that my life seeks
You revive all my hopes, all of my dreams
I don't know what it is, what I'm feeling
Tell me if it's all real, am I dreaming
A mirage painted blue, you're in my dreams
In a desert within, a priori
Tell me, how do I breathe, I'm too happy
Everything seems so clear, and now I see

Hear the oceans roar, and the distant waves
Go beyond the shore, dreaming far away
Every step I go is a step to you
Take my hands now, you are the cause of my euphoria
~Euphoria~".
 Yes i'm a big fan of bts. Their lyrics on their songs has deep meaning that can struck everybody on their hearts and can relate to anyone who was struggling about accepting and loving yourself and dreaming high just like me. That's one of the factor also why I'm rockin my collage life. 
You love to read mystery cases that's why I was starting to like these books eventually. 
"Hey"
"Look on our research.
~~~~SCROLLLINGG~~~
Major areas of epidemiological study include disease causation,  transmission,  outbreak , investigation, environmental epidemiology,  forensic epidemiology,  occasional epidemiology,  screening,  biomonitoring, and comparisons of treatment effects such as in  clinical trials.
 Epidemiologists rely on other scientific disciplines like  biology  to better understand disease processes,  statistics  to make efficient use of the data and draw appropriate conclusions,  social sciences to better understand proximate and distal causes, engineering  for  exposure assessment.gies used in epidemiological investigations and research. 
The discipline has professional epidemiologists and biostatisticians that provide teaching, research and consultancy services within the School of Public Health."
~~~~SCROLLINGGG~~~~
"Sooooo what can you say about about our research, Any recomendations?"
"Its absolutely nice.  Just reread it twice and correct the other grammatical errors of it."
"Thankkkssss"
you looked on your book again and just smirk that makes my spine shiver.

I blanched.  Kaden ran a hand through his hair and sighed with resignation.

"It's not what you think though.'  He told me quietly.  "Most of us live off of, well brain waves, in a sense.  It's like your dreams sustain us.  The REM patterns are best."  I blinked and Kaden flinched.

"Well, that doesn't actually..."  I began

"Guys, what's going on?  You woke me uppp"  Moaned Brie, then more excitedly  "Oh my gosh, you woke me up!  Kaden can you do that again?  How long can you sustain it?  What else can you do?..."  Brie shut up as soon as she saw Kaden's hurt expression.  Brie smacked me on the arm, hard.

"God Rue-I fall asleep for five minutes and you've already broken him!"  Brie complained bitterly.

"Hey!"  I protested, but Brie held up a hand to silence me.

"What did you do?"  She demanded.  "Apologize, now!"  I crossed my arms.

"I won't"  I objected, glaring at Brie and Kaden.  I had a right to know everything I could if I was going to trust this guy.  Kaden sighed.

"No, she's right.  You should know"

After everybody settled back down with a beverage of their choosing, Kaden ran his hand through his hair and sighed again.

'Ok, so here's the thing.  My species, if you will," here he nodded to Brie with a wan smile "uses our particular anesthetic as a way of inducing a deep dream state in our, excuse the term: victim.  At that point in time, we are capable of picking up on and absorbing brain waves.  But it only works as long as we remain in skin to skin contact.  Think of it like charging a battery, in a sense."  Kaden grimaced.  I had so many questions, and opened my mouth, but he held up a finger to stall me.

"Now, some of us, with time, and experience, are able to hone our skills and can begin picking up on conscious brain patterns as well.  And if you really work at it, you can sort of step into a person's thoughts or dreams.  With practice, some can manipulate the 'dosage' of anesthetic to achieve different results.  Like a doctor giving you a general pain killer, a muscle relaxant or just going for a full out knock out.  It's sort of what I did to you on the trip here Rue-I blocked the pain of your headache because I could feel your distress."  Kaden was avoiding my gaze, I knew the worst was yet to come.

"And so, it would follow that from there, some of us learn to manipulate brainwaves, to disrupt the pattern, causing a change in dreams or even on some subconscious level, thoughts.  Unfortunately, that power causes some to begin to relish their ability to inspire happiness...or fear..and some, even death."  The room fell quiet after he finished speaking.

"Some of your kind enjoy KILLING us?"  Brie exclaimed.

"Well, so do some of yours."  Kaden replied.

"What kind are you?"  I asked quietly.

"I do not enjoy people's fears or deaths.  I don't cause nightmares or night terrors, nor have I purposefully taken a human life to date."  Kaden responded with pride.

"You said you helped with my headache earlier.  That means you're more than a little practiced at this...anesthesia thing...  That could make you potentially dangerous to us."  I stated.

"This is very true, but that also means it might well be within my power to coerce you both into doing what I want, or handing the item over without complaint, but you'll note I have not done either of those things."  Kaden explained, and I had to admit he had a point.  "However, the Lukoie we are up against... is not like me...  He is one that feeds on terror and death.  He's very powerful, and is trying to make it back to this plane because there is an abundance of riches here.  So many to feast on.  And from what I understand, fear and death are highly addictive.  This actually leads me to a little of why I'm interested in you Rue.  You've seen him before, haven't you?  In your dreams?  Or should I say nightmares".  A rush of images accompanied his words and my head exploded in pain.  Somewhere in my subconscious a damn burst and memories of dreams rushed upwards, threatening to pull me under.  I went limp and felt my knees hit the floor when I slipped out of my chair.  I was holding my head tightly, but still couldn't block out the shouting.

"Rue!  Rue!"  Brie's voice.  Suddenly cool hands gripped teh sides of my head.

"Rue, listen to me...  I'm sorry, I didn't know he'd placed a block.  I should've realized.  Don't fight me now, I can help you."  Kaden's voice was urgently calling to me and then slipped away.  Within my mind I was sure I heard "Let me in Rue, I can make it stop.  I can make the pain stop."  But it was so far away.

"I recognize you, little one. You venture into my kingdom often at night. Do you remember of what you dream?" The voice was mocking, with a hard edge of menace. Disjointed images ran through my head from my dreams. "You should know better than these others of what you face here." Eight feet above the ground a man's face had appeared. He leered, hard eyes and a cruel smile forming from the dark.  A heavy foot caused the shadows to scatter at his feet as he stepped forwards. Another step forward and his other leg appeared, along with a beard and short haircut. He swung his newly formed arms wide, shadows still clinging to them in tattered rags.

"For the rest of you, allow me to introduce the citizens of my kingdom." He glowered. Most of our group took a step back.

"These are you fears, they are your forgotten, they are your dead, they are your Nightmares, and I am their KING!" He proclaimed and the rest of the shadows solidified around his form, creating a loose black shirt, matching pants and a high pointed crown.

"Go, find the artifact! Let no man stand in your way." He bellowed to the assembled creatures with a smirk. "And mow these fools down if you must as you go."

Sometimes I have nightmares.

Sometimes those nightmares are real.

Sometimes they're warnings.



Fall into a world where anxiety becomes a super power, the main characters are perfectly flawed humans, nightmares are real, and the dead come back for revenge lead by the King of Nightmares

Kind of a slow start, things start getting interesting in the third chapter or so. Please excuse the rough quality, I'm still new to this. Any errors or misspelling, please let me know ?

Author: 
The chapter might contain spoilers. So you might want to skip the chapter if you don't want spoilers If you like spoilers, you can continue reading the chapter.

World Setting: 
The setting is set in an alternate world that is like the medieval time slash modern time. The first location is the Zovaidel Kingdom (similar to Cinderella setting)  which is ruled by kings and queens following behind is the four duke families. The world is sort of like the past fusing with the present and the future.  Nobles and commoners all have magical powers only that nobles have more potential than commoners. However, the setback is that woman have less magical power so their standing is always the lowest and seen as inferior. Each daughter and son are tested when they turn 5 years old to see what magical powers are suited to them. They are granted an egg that corresponds with their magical elements and how much power they have. The egg might have a beast, a weapon/tool, or an amplifier to their own cultivation.  To hatch the egg and for the egg to recognized you as the owner, it required blood. If there's a creature or weapon inside the egg, it'll become that person's contracted spirit.

Noble Rakings:
Royal Family
Dukes-Bachhuber
Marquess-Tremaine
Earls/Count
(Only the tops have a middle initial or name added)
Viscounts-Wilson
Barons
Knights
Commoners

Demons:
There are demons and some powerful demons can take the form of a human. They live among human and act like humans, even going to school like a human. 
Shadow Demons/Dream Demons-- Most feared demon. They are black shadows that can enter dreams, innating a person to commit crimes and they grow stronger by eating people's dreams or by the people they/the host killed. Their weakness is light magic since they are made out of darkness. Another weakness is the light but they can overcome these two solutions if they can take human forms and grow stronger. But for all demons, Shadow demons are the hardest to level up.
Vampire-- Feared. Two kinds-Pureblood and Infected. 

Magical Power Elements:
Earthly elements (Water, fire, earth, wind, metal)
Heavenly elements (Darkness, light, space, time, lighting)
Only those of the royal family can use space magic
Earthly elements are common and heavenly elements are rare ( in 100 years- there might appear a person with three heavenly elements; in a 1000 years- four heavenly elements)
Magical power uses mana

Magical Power Elements Color:
Earth: Brown
Fire: Red
Wind: Green
Metal: Gray
Water: Blue

Amount of Magical Power:
(Lowest) 1-10 (Highest)
(Median) 5

Awakening Stages (Changes in person according to magical powers): 
1st- First awaken at the age of 5. Nothing changes only a magic symbol containing the thing in the egg appear on the left hand.
2nd- Age 8 or higher. The magic symbol turn into the person's own marking and appear in a different location of the body and appearance alter a bit
3rd-
____
(Special Condition Meet to Reach)
4th-
5th-
Those that are very powerful eyes can become crystals 

Cultivation:
Level up by meditation, etc.
Women can't level up

Money:
100 copper coins= 1 silver coin
10 silver coins= 1 gold coin

Outline: 
Part I: Birth in a different world and childhood
Part II: Becoming Cinderella's stepsister
Part III: The Magic Academy
Part IV: The Royal Ball

Character Settings:
Protagonist: 
Drizella Tremaine/Luna
Luna: A little extra-ordinary girl who always get good grades. She lives in America with her parents and also part of the minority groups in America. She always follows her parents' rules to the limit but it causes her to be an outcast from people her age. Guys are always feeling in love with her and she has broken many of their heart. She didn't have an easy life even to the day she died, she never has experienced what love is.
Drizella Tremaine: The girl Luna reincarnated to become. In any story, she always has a bad ending and wants the best for herself. She's sort of black-hearted and causes many misunderstanding around her which she doesn't care. 
Side Characters:
Cinderella/Ella Tremaine (the protagonist)
Camilla Wilson/Lady Tremaine
Anastasia Tremaine
Francis Tremaine/Lord Tremaine
Fairy Godmother
Marguerite Bachhuber 
Michael Bachhuber
Other Characters:
Albert Wilson
Lia Coleman
Anna Bernstein
Synonym:
Like every girl, Luna wanted a prince charming or a knight in shining armor to save her and live happily ever after. As she becomes an adult she realizes that this is just a far fetch dream. Real life is full of hardship and never have a happy ending.

On the way from medical school, Luna was killed in cold blood not knowing the reason why. She was immediately reincarnated into a different world. She soon realizes this world is Cinderella's world but never thought that she would be Cinderella's stepsister.

"In the Grimm Brother's book, Cinderella's step-sisters got their feet cut just to fit the glass slipper. Just the thought of having your feet skinned bit by bit by your mother just to fit on a glass slipper is a nightmare. And afterward having to wear a high heel that is like two feet tall without first-aid or bandage...argh," Luna shudders with goosebumps at the thought of it.

"...Wait, this world is totally different from what she knows!!" were her thoughts as a child.

Author: There will be more added to the story as it continues!

Like every girl, Luna wanted a prince charming or a knight in shining armor to save her and live happily ever after. As she becomes an adult she realizes that this is just a far fetch dream. Real life is full of hardship and never have a happy ending.

On the way from medical school, Luna was killed in cold blood not knowing the reason why. She was immediately reincarnated into a different world. She soon realizes this world is Cinderella's world but never thought that she would be Cinderella's stepsister.

"In the Grimm Brother's book, Cinderella's step-sisters got their feet cut just to fit the glass slipper. Just the thought of having your feet skinned bit by bit by your mother just to fit on a glass slipper is a nightmare. And afterward having to wear a high heel that is like two feet tall without first-aid or bandage...argh," Luna shudders with goosebumps at the thought of it.

"...Wait, this world is totally different from what she knows!!" were her thoughts as a child.


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