《Coding His Heart // dreamnotfound》one
Advertisement
Alarm clock going off for the third time, he finally reached out and shut off his phone.
"God.." Dream groaned as he slowly rubbed his sleepy eyes.
Reluctantly, he threw his grey, blue, and white blanket off himself while sitting up straight in his bed. Maybe a little too quickly as he felt a little light headed doing so.
30 minutes of rethinking life later, He swung his legs off the side of his bed and stood to get his long day going. Today was going to be more eventful than ever. Not only was Dream starting University in two weeks, but he had to move from his home in Florida to London, England.
Was he ready? Definitely not.
But when you have to pay to save a bed at the dorms you kind of need to go.
Dreams phone had not stopped making noise sense he'd left to brush his teeth two minutes ago. Once back in his room he checked all the notifications.
Sapnap, or his real name Nick, had continuously messaged him. A mixture of memes and encouraging texts about his move.
And this is why I didn't pick to study in Texas.. I wouldn't be able to handle this 24/7. He chuckled to himself.
Dream made sure to acknowledge his friend and send back the same energy even if he was panicking about moving.
Suddenly, his phone rang. It was Nick.
"Hello?" Dream answered while picking up his clothes on the floor.
"ELLO DREAM, ITS CHUESDAY INNIT?" Sapnap mocked a British accent.
"IT IS I RECKON!" He said returning the same accent.
"Dude you seriously need to improve on your accent if you wanna fit in. Those brits will eat you up." Sap laughed.
Dream set his phone on his desk as he continued to pack up the last few items he was bringing with him to his new home.
Advertisement
"I don't think I need to sound British to live there pandas- I mean Nick." Dream said as he zipped his bag up.
Sapnap huffed into his mic, "I guess pandas is better than snap map."
Dream let out a chuckle and sat on the edge of his bed. "I'll miss talking to you when I wake up."
"Hey.. you're not dying. You're just moving don't give me the sad talk now." Sap said in a uncomfortable tone.
"No I know, but we'll be in different time zones. Anyways I have to go say bye to patches and my family. I'll text you later man." Dream sighed as he got up to hang up the phone.
"Fine, but don't get on the plane till you text me." Sapnap said quickly before pushing the end call button first.
"What a simp" Dream laughed as he put his phone in his sweat-pant pocket.
He took one more gaze around the room before swinging his bags over his shoulder and turning the lights off.
—
It was a colder afternoon and George was not having it. He curled up under his bed covers till his stomach was begging him for some kind of food.
Ugh fine. I'll grab something and come right back.
George flung his cover off and jumped out of bed. Running down the hall, flying down the stairs to the kitchen in his parents house.
He grabbed an apple, some kind of pastry his mum had bought from the shops yesterday and a bottle of water.
No sooner he had gone downstairs he was back up and into his room again.
George got comfortable in his bed and pulled up Netflix to have a nice afternoon.
Although university started in two weeks George had no intentions of getting ready. Plus he'd probably just come back to his parents house if he need anything.
Advertisement
"Yes?" George called form his bed.
His mum slowly cracked the door and entered with a smile.
"George hunny, your university sent the rooming papers out. I already opened them I hope you don't mind." She smiled and handed the papers to her son.
George signed and took the papers. "Mum you know I can open my own mail."
"Oh I know but I had to see! It looks like you only have one roommate, which is good! Maybe it'll be a girl!" She joked with him and sat on the edge of his bed.
George rolled his eyes and opened the papers.
"It says male, not female mum." He held up the papers to show her.
Disappointed she sighed. "I guess I didn't see that. Well maybe your roommate will help you find a nice young women." She laughed as she stood to head out.
"Mum, please." George said embarrassed.
"I know I know." She laughed.
"Come down soon so your father and I can spend time with you before school takes over your life."
"Let me finish this and I'll be there in a minute." George said as the episode was nearly over.
"Don't be long, we have a surprise!" His mum sang happily while leaving his room.
George shook his head and returned to his show. No matter how much he made it seem like he wasn't nervous, he was a wreck thinking about school. George could only hope his roommate would be cool and nice to get along with.
Advertisement
- In Serial245 Chapters
I Can Turn into a Fish
A chance to change, to challenge destiny, making dreams a reality, and live a legend! A regular man gains a system that allows him to turn into a fish!
8 613 - In Serial72 Chapters
Vale… Is Not a Vampire?
Vale Bryce is a hunter because her dad wants her to be one. She is a loner because all hunters are. She is a drifter because that is how hunters find their jobs. Those are lies. Vale is none of those things, the lies the only thing keeping her alive. Until one day she slips up. A single moment of truth ruins it all, awakening a longing for a life not built on things she isn’t. Vale has to go back to lying. She has to. The Inquisition will kill her if she doesn’t. But the truth is too addictive. Vale is not a vampire. That is a lie. That is how she will die. Yet maybe... dying happy is better than dying a lie? First volume completed. Second volume in the works (estimated release fall 2022).
8 348 - In Serial70 Chapters
The Core: The First Guest (Book 1 of 3)
Book two starts here: https://www.royalroad.com/fiction/46417/the-core-the-hive-daughter-book-2-of-3 --- Kevin was just a normal 10 year old kid until he saw a woman vanish right before his eyes. This made Kevin just a little bit different. He paid more attention to people now. Little did he know that this little difference would kill him the next time he encountered another alien about to return home. It would tear him apart, cell by cell, until he was unmade. His mind being transported away. So distantly far away there is a race that advanced to the point where they built dyson spheres to house their civilizations. In their continual expansion, they seeded galaxies with pods and connection satellites. Over time they upgraded their dyson spheres into matryoshka brain Cores. Imagine a computer powered by a star. Citizens of Cores no longer age once they upload their minds into the virtual living system of the Core. While they didn’t age, most still choose to cycle through life and death though at a different scale of time compared to our lives. Citizens can visit other planets and live there as if they were on a "vacation". Mercury is Earth’s hub connected to the closest Core and Earth is a remote vacation spot for wealthy citizens. When the main character was 10 he witnessed a citizen returning to the Core. The story continues 10 odd years later when he again witnesses a similar situation unfolding and manages to touch the person returning to the Core. This causes him to be swept up in the transfer as well and for his mind to join as a "Guest" user of the Core. As a Guest he has limited powers, a starting balance of zero cr or Citizen credits, and no idea how he can get home. He is the first human to ever become a Guest of a Core. Where money itself is the highest form of their science. --- Progress update: Progress update: COMPLETE Stories:✦The Core: The First Guest (The Core: Book 1 of 3) ✦The Core: The Hive Daughter (The Core: Book 2 of 3) The Core: The Hive Daughter (Book 2 of 3) | Royal Road Stories in PROGRESS:✦The Core: The Dark Enemy (The Core: Book 3 of 3)PROJECTED Stories and Series: ★The Radiative Zone Series: The Girl with Powers (3 book series) ✶The Convective Zone Series: Into the Game (3 book series) This series is a work in progress. Major editing will be done after each book is complete, so there will be typos and parts that need further explanation. Please, please feel free to point out any of these things. I will attempt to keep readers apprised of all changes and big updates.
8 286 - In Serial87 Chapters
Ode to Freud
For those who do not understand the reference, "wish fulfillment" is before anything a term created by Sigmund Freud in the 1900's. In psychology it is a state of satisfying unconscious needs and desires by the use of fantasy and delusion. In literature it is the very base of fictional work, but also the name of a style of writing where the author sacrifices the key elements of good storytelling in order to fulfill his own psychopathic, neurotic or perverse needs and desires, usually through the use of the characters in weird and forced situations. What I meant by the title of this story is that it is a trashy, badly written, shitty story about me getting some wish fulfillment by the use of some characters and a fictional world of my creation. Not the good kind of fulfillment, since my wishes are of the bad kind and I intend to fulfill those, not yours. Also, being a total amateur and not writing a proper plot before starting are two big indicators that this story is going to go bad. I guess Royal Road call this kind of stories the "Mary Sue" kind. So, unless you are a very ugly piece of trash (at least as much as I am) don’t bother reading it. Now, if you ARE messed up on the level of a clinically depressive, lightly suicidal, lolicon/shotacon aligned morbidly obese hikikomori vermin who sold his virginity to a prostitute and is currently living at the costs of his widowed mother after expending all the money he got from his father’s inheritance, all the while masturbating furiously to beast/furry dickgirl hentai, then be welcomed. Please feel free to get a serving at my antidepressants and also at the canned tuna I have stored in the fridge. There may be some cheese somewhere, and I am pretty sure I bought some juice the other day, but I have no idea where it is. Anyway. You may dislike what I write because of all the amauteur(ish) writing, or you may not. Who knows. Give it a try and write a comment. It gets lonely writing to no one. Also, feel free to grant me inspiration not only by making comments about the world and/or characters, but specially by suggesting a music for me to listen while I write the next chapter. Be warned : I do get influenced easily by the background music I listen while writing. If you exist, of course. I'm seriously doubting anyone has read anything after the "lolicon hikikomori" thing. Also, I have a tiny dick.Just so you can feel better about yourself a little more. Or maybe I have just degraded psychologically a little more and now I am into shame-play. I wonder if the psychiatrist would increase my meds a bit if I told her about it.Hope I never get to penispanick, though! Self-mutilation, especially of the castration type, would be baaaad. After all, I do like my prostitutes. And having sex with them when I can afford it. Oh, yeah, the story. I will just write the first chapter in a few moments.Until later, b(i)each.
8 165 - In Serial10 Chapters
His Flower (COMPLETED)
Its a sweet romanceAARAV SINGH RATHOREHe is known for his coldness in the whole university .girls fall at his feet and he doesnt even bother to take a glance at them AHANA ROYshe is a sweet bubbly girl . she is known for her loving and warm nature what will happen when this cold man would meet this beauty?( not a very good description , sorry guyz .....its a fanfiction.check the story you will hopefully like it )
8 213 - In Serial11 Chapters
Agape (Xianwang)
Wei wuxian is dead. What a great news .The evil is finally eliminated by honourable cultivators.The peace will be everlasting.He's dead .That's the word which broke the heart of an individual but he still kept the hope maybe he's not dead and he searched and waited till his body couldn't contain his grief and his broken heart .A shattered soul which is lost and took thousand years to heal is finally reborn.What happened????What went wrong ? Isn't it supposed to be a Happy ending.
8 227

