| sweet dreams |
04.23.01 |
| I dream a lot. I often have some weird dreams. Sometimes, I go to work and I start to remember a dream and find myself questioning if that really happened to me or if I dreamt it. To try to answer my doubts I recently started to record what I could remember from my dreams as soon as awoke. Here are the some fragments of my dreams. |
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This dream still has a big impression me. I dreamt this when I was very young, about ten or so. All that I remember from my dream now is everything was dark. I was in my living room and everything was pitch dark, a darkness that overtook everything. I saw things by knowing where they where, nothing revealed it self to my eyes but only to my mind's eye. I walked towards my bed. As I lifted the covers to slip inside of the bed, the torso of a skeleton pop up as if I had startled him from an immense sleep. I awoke immediately to find complete darkness.
-- A long time ago. |
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I had a dream that I was in the middle of a field full of orange flowers. I knew that I was close to the ocean because I could hear its waves splash against the shore, even though I could not see it. The sun was shining and I felt its warmth. The sky was blue and I felt its lift. All of a sudden the flowers lifted to reveal that they were orange Monarch butterflies. They were hundreds, thousands. They collectively looked like flames hovering over the field. I wanted to join them. I began to flap my arms and run towards them. I was surprised to find myself above the ground. Then I realized something. I was one of them. I was a butterfly and I didn't know it. I had beautifully decorated wings that spanned twice as long as my body. I thought I was an observer but in fact I was a participant. I soon awoke and my wings wilted away.
-- 19/04/01 |
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I was inside a dark damp room. And like an outer-body experience, I zoomed into my self, from the outside in. I was wearing a very luxurious gold watch on my left hand that seemed to be worth a lot of money. Someone, who faded to a shadow when I awoke, gave me a common, flea market cheap, digital watch. I took it and put it on my left wrist, above the expensive watch. I looked at both. I took out the gold one and throw it at a window. As the gold watch hit the window it disappeared and I heard a loud glass breaking sound. The walls all came down like broken shards of glass. The frame of the house and the windows where still in tack. And I was there naked with my digital watch.
-- 23/04/01 |
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