MyDearFriend wrote:I can't believe I'm taking shit from a meat-cake-with-teeth. :lol:
BBadger wrote:This was a long time ago, I must've been 5-years-old or so, but the strange part about my dream that I remember was that it ended with scrolling credits. The color of the text was yellow. There might've even been a false memory of a title screen too. Unfortunately, I couldn't read any of it, as we can't read in dreams.
TomServo wrote:Had a dream I was stuck in a giant pinball machine with the A-Team. Minus Mr. T....? We were trying to avoid this 30 foot tall steel ball. Luckily, it didn't move very fast.
tatonka wrote:used to have flying dreams, very real , flew to portland one night and landed on a roof , was very real and was scared to just jump off the roof and take off again. I woke up and never had another flying dreamI think my fear killed them
clocksnmirrors wrote:tatonka wrote:used to have flying dreams, very real , flew to portland one night and landed on a roof , was very real and was scared to just jump off the roof and take off again. I woke up and never had another flying dreamI think my fear killed them
have you ever tried lucid dreaming? that's where you learn to control the content of your dreams
tatonka wrote:That would be cool , but I havnt had any dreams for awhile. Last few years only get 2-4 hours sleep , on a good night Ill get 5-6.
clocksnmirrors wrote:tatonka wrote:That would be cool , but I havnt had any dreams for awhile. Last few years only get 2-4 hours sleep , on a good night Ill get 5-6.
how on earth do you survive on so little sleep? doesn't it take a toll on you?
tatonka wrote:not sure , same thing happened to my Dad when he hit 50 . He would just get up and do stuff cause he was retired early. I got to work still so I lay in bed and get some body rest.
clocksnmirrors wrote:tatonka wrote:not sure , same thing happened to my Dad when he hit 50 . He would just get up and do stuff cause he was retired early. I got to work still so I lay in bed and get some body rest.
that reminds me of seinfeld when kramer decided to sleep less so he could get more done
as long as you're coping with it is all that matters
Smenkare wrote:I dreamt of a world once where I was certain I had died in my sleep and gone on to whatever heaven lies in the here after. I had wings of silk and iridescent scales and I could climb on the winds up high to examine ancient ruins growing out of the sides of mountains like honey combs for humans building ever upwards and only ever reachable if you were born there or had wings. The rivers were pure and full of fish and paddle boats carried people up and down the gorges and at night they'd stop in rope bridge villages clinging to the sides of the cliffs and we'd drink and dance under paper lanterns strung across the tops of the cliffs and in the morning we'd putter on down stream, sharing and trading fish and stones and gems and silks and no one had to worry about starving or banks or rent or beurocracy, there was enough of everything for everyone to have their fill and more, and no one wanted to have or to own too much because that would just weigh a person down. People gave away their posessions in order to lighten themselves...because you had to carry everything with you wherever you went, and if you got too weighed down, then you stopped moving and that was lamentable, because this world was so amazing, everyone wanted to see and experience every inch of it, and only those who posessed nothing save their wings and their clothes could fly and they were the luckiest of all. Everyone else was bound to the earth and could never get to those amazing high places and see the flowers blooming in the clouds.
Part of me hopes that's what's waiting for me on the other side. I still see glimpses of it in my dreams. I still see the purple mountains and the silver rivers and smell the jasmine blossoms along the river banks.
Smenkare wrote:I dreamt of a world once where I was certain I had died in my sleep and gone on to whatever heaven lies in the here after.
...................................................knowmad wrote:some of the dreams I had on the playa were pretty domestic.
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