Should anyone know of a project looking for subjects for a dream recording device… I’m a willing guinea pig for such a project. If I had a way to capture even a slither of the detail in last night’s dream I’d be happy. Though said machine will eventually have to interpret audio too. Last night’s… Continue reading Record My Dreams Please!
Oh man, the things my brain comes up with… Last night I dreamt I was heading home from work in a city. I would say “the city” but I don’t know what city I was in. I was at a major train station and was heading to the regional train lines. Weirdly the trains didn’t… Continue reading WWIII – Won in a single blast
Last night I spent the night hopping through space until I reached the end of the universe. Want to know what’s there? Not much, a small landmass not much bigger than a football field, enclosed in an atmospheric bubble. I visited a lot of planets, or planet-like structures and attended two weddings while I slept… Continue reading Space Hopper
I dreamt of him again last night. It’s more than a little disconcerting to have repeat dreams of a small child who isn’t there. The first time he appeared to me, it took me a while to realize that he was “no longer with the living”, and that realization only came when he was telling… Continue reading Let me be
Last night I had a weird dream, seems all the cools stuff is happening while my eyes are closed. In this dream I was sitting on a chair at a shopping centre in a courtyard and there were kids playing. There was some event on, a celebrity or maybe a person in an animal suit… Continue reading Missing…
I close my eyes and I see… I’m on an aeroplane, looking out the window as we fly just above the clouds. It looks as though we’re gliding across a white sea. The sun crests the cloud’s in the horizon, and it’s like a second sunrise. The glare off the clouds is too bright so… Continue reading Early Flight
I hate when I have wonderfully vivid dreams only for them to fade upon waking. Like last night’s. I dreamed of a time when Seers were sought out and trained in their duty to the world. I my dream I, of course, was one of those to be trained, having had visions of and then… Continue reading Seeriously Weird Dream
I stood fast before the door, pondering it’s ability to exist, I looked for flagstone and foundations believing it to a remnant of a home now gone. But none were there, just a door in the middle of a field. And me standing before the door. Reaching out, I placed my hand on its roughened… Continue reading The Door