It was a lucid dream; half awake, half asleep.
I thought it was every nurse's dream to marry a doctor.
A flash of a dream went through her mind.
They dream of time off.
Since her dream, she'd heard him even when she was awake.
The dream faded, and Jule slumped to the ground again, unable to fight the darkness.
As if in a dream, she pulled it free and answered.
We talk and plan and dream about nothing but Boston, Boston, Boston.
Dream interpretation certainly wasn't her forte'.
Maybe that incident inspired her dream that night.
This comforting dream and hope were given her by God's folk-- the half-witted and other pilgrims who visited her without the prince's knowledge.
Pierre did not understand what his benefactor was saying, but he knew (the categories of thoughts were also quite distinct in his dream) that he was talking of goodness and the possibility of being what they were.
He stopped as if awakening from a dream and lifted his head.
"Nothing but a fever dream," Jule said.
No doubt he didn't like being reminded that her dream could only be achieved by unnatural methods.
It was the idea that I would never have one... the death of a dream, I guess.
Now a billion or more can achieve that dream, and I foresee a time not far off when everyone on the planet can.
It was her turn to blush as she recalled the dream that episode had inspired.
Only in a dream, she thought sluggishly and reached out to touch his cheek.
It was only a dream, but I thought it real, and my heart sank within me.
The hardest thing (Pierre went on thinking, or hearing, in his dream) is to be able in your soul to unite the meaning of all.
I dream of you too, dear.
Teacher says it was a day-dream, and she thinks you would be delighted to hear it.
Well, you will be coming," he was going to say, "to dine," but changed his mind and said "to take tea with us," and quickly doubling up his tongue he blew a small round ring of tobacco smoke, perfectly embodying his dream of happiness.
Actually, everything belongs to both of us, but I was the one who had the lifelong dream of a horse ranch.
Howie made a special note of thanking everyone for going along with his dream obsession, apologizing for hogging our time.
If you do, perhaps I will dream again for you some time.
Now Helen, in her letter of February, 1890 (quoted above), alludes to this story of Miss Canby's as a dream "WHICH I HAD A LONG TIME AGO WHEN I WAS A VERY LITTLE CHILD."
What happened to Howie was no ordinary dream, just as he said.
Claire, honey, you're such a dream baby; please, not now.
There were many people in his dream, and he thought he should remember them.
She'd felt it last night, too, before … before the fever dream about them having sex.
It had to be a dream, except that she remembered the heat of the skin beneath his shirt and tracing the scars she knew covered his body.
The bandage was taken off his eyes and, by the faint light of the burning spirit, Pierre, as in a dream, saw several men standing before him, wearing aprons like the Rhetor's and holding swords in their hands pointed at his breast.
Did you dream while you napped on the sofa?
"It's too bad to we're closing down this dream business after you decided to delve into it" I told Howie.
At least he could move around, in his dream state, while we were obligated to remain silent and unmoving.
It takes two of us and an electronic apparatus to create the dream-like trance that lets one of us see episodes from the past.
She bit his neck gently, not wanting to hurt him despite the strange dream and hunger in her body screaming to be filled.
Reveries about Sonya had had something merry and playful in them, but to dream of Princess Mary was always difficult and a little frightening.
He didn't remember the dream, but he saw that kiri was crying again.
Maybe that was what the dream was about – shifting from one family to the next.
I'll call it a dream for lack of another word but that's not what I experienced.
Often when I dream, thoughts pass through my mind like cowled shadows, silent and remote, and disappear.
Maybe the dream is a good thing, a peek at the past?
Too bad you couldn't pick where your dream would take you.
As any dream sessions needed to take place in Massachusetts where Quinn's test items were now located, we decided Martha was best suited as coordinator of the event.
It was the first occasion the dream took place close to the present time; less than four years ago!
Perhaps next week I shall have some more books, "The Tempest," "A Midsummer Night's Dream" and possibly some selections from Green's history of England.
I give below a portion of Miss Canby's story, "The Rose Fairies," and also Helen's letter to Mr. Anagnos containing her "dream," so that the likenesses and differences may be studied by those interested in the subject:
I had a dream from which I awoke with a throbbing heart.
Soon after Prince Andrew had gone, Princess Mary wrote to her friend Julie Karagina in Petersburg, whom she had dreamed (as all girls dream) of marrying to her brother, and who was at that time in mourning for her own brother, killed in Turkey.
He had started the clinic shortly after they were married, so his dream was barely being realized.
I just had... a dream, I guess.
Did you dream of the same house and people?
She'd stepped near him in her dream, until he swiped at her, and she tried to free a scream from her frozen body.
Unable to exit the dream fully, Deidre had no concept of how long they stood before the black flames of the fire.
It might have felt like a dream, but I can assure you it was not, he said, smiling.
But just because it is an old dream, doesn't mean it is an impossible one.
I read pretty stories in the book you sent me, about Charles and his boat, and Arthur and his dream, and Rosa and the sheep.
"Only our holy brotherhood has the real meaning of life, all the rest is a dream," said Pierre.
And in my dream I knew that these drawings represented the love adventures of the soul with its beloved.
He was excited to see her dressed up for the occasion.
The final dream produced the names of two families together with time and location.
I had a dream last night, after we talked, and I ran my mouth off.
She has had a dream and is frightened.
On the other hand, the dream was in her head, not his.
She was going to have her lifelong dream as well as the dream she had recently developed - a life with Brandon.
How the dream began, she couldn't remember but she was in his arms and he was gazing down at her, his expression as bland as usual.
He'd had a dream last night, something he never remembered in the morning, except for this time.
I wonder if you would like to have me tell you a pretty dream which I had a long time ago when I was a very little child?
For a moment he dozed, but in that short interval innumerable things appeared to him in a dream: his mother and her large white hand, Sonya's thin little shoulders, Natasha's eyes and laughter, Denisov with his voice and mustache, and Telyanin and all that affair with Telyanin and Bogdanich.
And Rostov got up and went wandering among the campfires, dreaming of what happiness it would be to die--not in saving the Emperor's life (he did not even dare to dream of that), but simply to die before his eyes.