Oneiroi

Όνειρο: Κλειδί που Ξεδιαλέγει Μυστήρια (Oneiro: Kleidi pou Xedialegei Mystiria) DREAM: KEY TO UNRAVEL MYSTERIES The Dreamcatcher “As I drifted off to sleep, I couldn’t shake the feeling that my dreams were trying to tell me something. And then, I heard the whisper: ‘When the wings of slumber beckon, beware the shadows that take flight.’ I didn’t know what it meant, but it sent a shiver down my spine.” The five-letter word “dream” holds a mystical allure, whispering secrets to those who dare to listen. As we surrender to its embrace, the dream reveals itself as a master key, unlocking doors to diverse realms. Love, hope, adventure, sorrow, and the unknown await beyond the threshold. The enigmatic key is humankind’s most potent possession, capable of conjuring worlds within and beyond our wildest imagination. As the wise ones have said, “Let your dream be your wings.” Yet, I, Cynthia – affectionately known as Tia to those who hold a piece of my heart – never foresaw the awakening of my own dreams. They stirred, sprouted wings, and transported me to an uncharted realm of mystery and danger. My story begins at the precipice of reality and the unknown, where the fabric of my dreams transformed into a living nightmare. In this realm, the boundaries between love and loss, hope and despair, blurred. My loved ones and I found ourselves teetering on the edge of existence, our lives hanging in the balance. The dream that once lifted me up became a desperate quest for survival. Join me on this journey into the heart of the unknown, where the lines between dreams and reality dissolve, and the true essence of the human spirit is revealed.

"I'm mesmerized by her fire, even if it is I who burns in it" Small town girl Zara is a bookworm and a student who aces every exam. She is unaware of the fact that she is an Oneiro, one to occur in centuries. She can see the dreams of both angels and demons, know their deepest desires and greatest fears. But, this blessing is a curse in disguise. Unbeknownst to her, this ability has put her in the middle of a war between heaven and hell. She is the key to find the most powerful celestial weapon ever. Heaven and hell have sent their best soldiers after her. On one hand, there is Ryan Jackson- the blue-eyed devil whose smile is enough to make her go week in the knees, and on the other, there is Jake Turner- the charming angel who is just what she needs. Before she knows, her life gets entangled in a complicated web of deceit, hurt, and love. What will she do when she learns about her power? What will she do when they break her heart and her will? How will a mere mortal stand against the might of heaven and wrath of hell? Excerpt: Ryan chuckled, “Then why are you opening up your secrets in front of the so-called bad boy?” When pleading and tears won’t help her she turned frustrated and vented out all her anger on him, “V was right. You don’t care about me. I bet, you didn’t even remember me for a second these past months. And here, despite her multiple warnings, I somehow felt you were different. I was a fool to think of you, to wait for you, to love-” Ryan’s eyes darkened at the unspoken words. She was taken by surprise when he walked up to her and lifted her in his arms. She hadn’t known what fire she had kindled by letting the unspoken words tear at him. “What did you just say?” Zara’s face turned beet red and she tried to push him away but he didn’t budge. The effort to keep his hands firmly planted on the table was visible on his face. “Complete your earlier sentence, Z” She faked an exasperated breath and completed her line, “I was a fool to think of you, to wait for you, to…to love this stupid dress.” Despite her anger and despite the harsh words, he smiled. Not just smiled but chuckled and broke into his pearly white smile that formed a dimple on his cheek. Zara sucked in a breath at seeing him smile and laugh- his smile that had the magical ability to take away all the pain from her body and heart. He asked breathlessly, “Is that what you were going to say?” (Cover is not mine, credit goes to the original creator)

Kisah remaja SMA yang tidak jauh dari persahabatan dan juga cinta. Riana sangat membenci Nathan karena Nathan orang yang selalu menggangu ketenangannya. Hingga kebencian itu berubah menjadi rasa cinta yang besar. Tetapi Riana tidak tahu,bahwa selama ini kehidupan yang penuh suka dan duka hanyalah....

A young man discovers he can control his own dreams. But when he wakes up with the power to create things out of thin air, he must learn the very origins of everything he wants to make appear. As he delves deeper into the dream world, he realizes his power has consequences and must confront the darkness within his own mind. Note: I am new to writing, some mistakes are INEVITABLE (idk but its cool to say)

Oneiroi, son of Herodotus, also known as Oni the Dreamer, was the counsellor and most trustful friend of King Gamenon of Argos. At his side, for countless years, they fought and reinforced the hegemony of the kingdom of Argolis during the War of the Aeolian (a sea) Thrones. Oni was recognized on Gea as a great strategos with his ability “Dreamscryer.” Amid the end of the war, a last wrangle of Argos was supposed to settle the might and peace of the kingdom, and the honour of leading the armies as strategos was upon Oni. Unfortunately, on the night of 26 April of the age of Vaeris, Argolis fell through the hands of the union of Aeolantis. Oni, believing that he was responsible for the defeat of the men of Argos and the tragic death of King Gamenon, after fleeing the capital, will slowly fall into madness. Unable to discern dreams or reality, he will live constantly dangling between truth and visions. Years later, A young soldier named Orestos will appear in the small city of Lilaia in Phocies. With a man as large as an ogre and cloth from head to foot with heavy armour, he will walk into the village in the brim of a battle against savages from a nearby forest, claiming to search for the legendary counsellor of the kingdom of Argolis. All eyes will slowly turn in the direction of the delirious bum of the village, “O.”