Wedding Dream 소설 & 이야기

, I said sitting on the cold grass and close my eyes for a moment ,feeling the soft wind brushing my hair lightly. And suddenly it happens ,again that golden hues flash in front of me making me open my eyes. I turn my head slowly to look at him . He is also sitting beside me with his knee bent and his hand circling around his legs , his bangs are falling on his head slightly covering his eyes too. Like a lost child he is staring at the sky full of stars. "Can you believe if I say that the person I see in my dreams comes in real life", I said in a whisper.

It was as clear as pure wine, and it was extremely pleasant to the ear. "Sleep." It was just one word, but they somehow made one feel at ease. Actually, what was the point of thinking so much? Let nature take its course. Wendy gave a soft sound of acknowledgement before falling asleep. In her dream, she dreamed of her own wedding. The sea breeze blew gently, and the beach was full of holy white roses. There was a soft sand under her feet, and the man in front of her…… "……Rex Gavyn?"

He perfectly knows how to combined colors so his outfit is suited to him well. "Why are you staring the whole me?" I wasn't shock when he woke up. "I'm adoring you," I confessed. "And thankful for this. You put a so much effort for this despite of how busy you are." "You're my wife so it's normal for me to put an effort. Our wedding is legal, Alma, not a secret or illegal. And woman should be treated that way... with effort."

That pretentious smile made me feel as if we aren't in a fight. Valentine's bed is more spacious than mine, and somehow it feels exceedingly comfortable to be sleeping alone in this type of bed. The simple thought of twisting and turning around, rolling from left to right without thinking of falling down made me feel like I want to take a rest for fifteen hours. I woke up earlier than the sun because of this fucking bad dream I had. I propped myself up and sat at the edge of the bed and savoured the aftermath of that bad dream. It was a wedding. I don't know whose wedding it is but one thing's for sure. It is clearly not my wedding as I was sitting along with the pool of relatives and other

For now, she was just going to enjoy this special day and savor this feeling of being married. * * * * * Carmen opened her eyes as the weird dream had ended. She laid there wondering who it was she was dreaming of. Why was she dreaming about someone else's wedding day? It didn't make any sense; she knew that it couldn't have been herself that she was dreaming about. It was impossible cause she wasn't married and she had no desire to get married. Although the man in the dream looked very familiar to her as did the little girl. So many questions ran through her mind as she laid in her bed. None of the questions could be answered by anyone she currently knew. It was a weird thing to have a drea

They are indeed trustworthy and in just some few hours my plan is in motion. The wedding that I have imagined isn’t like this. I want to be married in the beach, with lot’s of people watching our love story. I want a fairytale themed reception where my groom will dressed as a prince while he fulfills his promise of making me his queen but right now, I’ve think about it. My true dream wedding wasn’t like that. I didn’t dream for the fairy tale wedding because the only dream that I have is the specific prince. Prince Ethan, who will be my groom and who will fulfill his promise to make me his queen.

Nate laughed. "Too bad he won’t use it. I don’t want a big wedding," I said, and he froze, I looked at him, "Do you want a big wedding?" I asked, a little intimidated. My dream had never been to have a wedding full of hundreds and hundreds of people, old relatives I had never seen. I had always dreamed of an intimate wedding. In my dreams, there had always been the idea of a small ceremony on a beach at sunset, me in a simple dress and the man of my life in front of me, both barefoot, the sand between our fingers, while we swore eternal love to each other and united our lives forever.

"And why would I cry? It's not like you both stopped loving each other or that someone died." Zia took the towel and wrapped it around herself. "I knew it was a dream when I saw you crying." She scoffed. "Dream?" "Yeah, last night I dreamt about getting married and it felt so real." "I think it's bad luck to dream about your wedding right before your wedding." "No, I think it was bad luck when I saw you in my dream," Zia sneered. "Yeah?" Gray raised an eyebrow. "Then good luck finding a place to stay because I'm sure you don't want to spend another second with this bad luck."

As they twirl and spin under the starlit sky, their bond grows stronger with each shared moment. "I've never been happier than I am in this moment with you," Kalix whispers, his voice filled with sincerity and emotion. His eyes shine with love and adoration as he gazes into Audrey's eyes, his heart laid bare in the soft glow of the fairy lights. Audrey's heart overflows with love and joy as she gazes back at Kalix, feeling a deep sense of contentment and peace in his presence. "I feel the same way," she replies, her voice soft and filled with emotion. In this dream wedding, surrounded by beauty and love, Audrey and Kalix share a timeless moment that transcends time and space.

he vowed, taking out the glittering object. He took my hands and tied them around, his face was the perfect example of my dream man. Who told him this wasn't my dream wedding? In fact, I have never dreamt this far but he created the perfect dream wedding for me. It wasn't a ring. It was a bracelet that holds fireflies inside. It was beautiful. I dreamt of a perfect wedding with a prince charming but I got the most perfect dream wedding with a King charming. I dreamt of being wedded with a ring but I was wedded with a bracelet carrying fireflies to light up my hidden dark world. And he said this wasn't perfect?