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travelandhik · 1 year
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May your dreams be bigger than mountains and may you have the courage to conquer them.
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officialtreyco · 1 year
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#NightmareOnHoodStreet was released last year around this time 🎃💤👻 🥷 #treyco #mixtapes #music #albums #eastwaco #wacotx #nighmareon38thstreet #nighmareonelmstreet #freddykrueger #halloweenmusic #rap #hiphop #dreamsandnightmares #hoodstreetpark (at Land of Dreams and Nightmares) https://www.instagram.com/p/CkQ3pzIr4Il/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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miyajisims4 · 8 months
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Mise à jour du mod de AlainBM, D&N
Allo, Voici la mise à jour du mod Dreams and Nightmares 1.0.3 de @alainbmBM. Ma traduction en français est incluse au mod.
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starzpsychics · 8 months
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Dreams and what they mean
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ladyangelsea · 1 year
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🌙DREAM OR NIGHTMARE?🌙 Is your main character about to face a terrifying reality or wake up to a blissful dream? In this piece of dialogue from Snow White and the Guardians of the Sword, Neve and Ardit discuss the Evil Queen, a woman so feared she's deemed "the stuff of nightmares." *** Theme - World Marriage Day “Your stepmother is the stuff of nightmares. She came to the kingdom one day and it was as if the king, your father, had no sense. He married her that day. The citizens believe he’s spellbound.” “Spellbound in love or spellbound my wife just cursed me?” I asked. *** Share in the comments: is your character having a good dream or a nightmare? 💭💛 🌙🌙🌙 #worldmarriageday #marriageday #writerswritesnippets #iamwriting #authorsofinsta #dreamsandnightmares #nightmares #writersclub #indieauthors #bookstagramit https://www.instagram.com/p/CopwjmsrTMr/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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jameseiji · 1 year
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Coral Reef (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1290908723-coral-reef?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=Eiji692&wp_originator=No8isRVqjlfUMi1OsjlaKxQ%2FMlJsLMm%2FdryIkYEWx4j48vwUrQfuI%2BYcgadldzz1lMFUXg2zpL0tScyxCFaH%2BouLZvKroFFekHnbtHeM%2BB9z%2FKx3PW%2FGnvY3%2FIKAEI88 Author Amy Slater meets a man named Jed Glaze, where they start off as really good friends. Later on, one day, Jed appears hurt in Amy's house, where they start a romantic relationship from then on. So both protagonists go to an island in the Pacific for vacation, where they have to solve a murder, one thast has been troubling Amy in her nights and has been having nightmares. Once they are in the island, they have to fight off some men, which they do successfully, and Amy is able to save an emerald for both her and Jed, from the treasure that was hidden all this time, a long time ago.
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speakin-4-myself · 1 year
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#ByeFelecia 🙄 Anyways...I used to pray for times like this, to rhyme like this 😂 #MeekMill #DreamsAndNightmares https://www.instagram.com/p/CkjH3Htugar/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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clpthelabel · 2 years
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@jalenhurts trying to make it to the promised land with his team @philadelphiaeagles 🔥🔥🔥 🦅🦅🦅🦅 #jalenhurts #jalenhurts1 #eagles #eaglesnation #eaglesfootball #eaglesfans #philly #philadelphia #philadelphiaeagles #eaglesedits #dreamsandnightmares https://www.instagram.com/p/Cj-0ACkMgRV/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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underratedbones · 2 years
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A Greet For Dream 💭 Yo! Back from another scenario this time I took a slight break from it and thought how I was gonna connect my people underverse in a way where they can social. But besides that I was laughing about seeing the state I drew Nightmare to be in after the Terrorized battle between Rujjiru and Nightmare in a result to this happening. So how do you think it was for that, I thought to put some fight scenes in instead of giving the introduction of an underverse character and my antagonist but then I post the end instead of seeing their epic fight. So lemme know. I’m now gonna take a quick nap. Peace!✨💛 #underverse #undertale #nightmaresans #nightmare #undertale_au #undertaleau #undertaleausans #dreamsans #dreamsandnightmares #art #artist #artwork #artistsoninstagram #antagonist #underratedartist https://www.instagram.com/p/Cf4NDg9O1F_/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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quotesdelmar · 2 years
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𝓓𝓮𝓪𝓻 𝓒𝓸𝓼𝓶𝓲𝓬 𝓓𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓶𝓮𝓻, 𝑾𝒆 𝕃𝕚𝕧𝕖 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝔻𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕞 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍 ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕪💭 𝕎𝕖 ℂ𝕒𝕟 ℂ𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝕄𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝔼𝕩𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝔸𝕟𝕪𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝔼𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝒘𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 🗣♾ ☞ 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝒅𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝕎𝕒𝕟𝕥❔ 𝔸𝕟𝕕 ☞ ℍ𝕠𝕨 𝕄𝕦𝕔𝕙 𝒅𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝔻𝕖𝕤𝕚𝕣𝕖 𝒊𝒕❔ 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒔𝒂𝒚 𝒊𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒂 "𝔹𝕦𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝔻𝕖𝕤𝕚𝕣𝕖" ❤️‍🔥 𝕊𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒈𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝔼𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕣𝕖 𝕃𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕤 𝕎𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕, 𝒔𝒐 𝕀𝕗 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝔽𝕖𝕖𝕝 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝕐𝕠𝕦 ℍ𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝒂 ℍ𝕦𝕘𝕖 𝕄𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝒕𝒐 𝔸𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕡𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕙...🗺📍🗡 ℍ𝕠𝕟𝕠𝕣 𝕚𝕥!🙏 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒂 *𝔹𝕦𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝔻𝕖𝕤𝕚𝕣𝕖* 𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝔼𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕪 𝔻𝕒𝕪 𝒚𝒐𝒖 ℝ𝕚𝕤𝕖 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝔸𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕤 𝒐𝒇 𝕐𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕕𝕒𝕪🔥 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝔸𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕤 𝔽𝕖𝕣𝕥𝕚𝕝𝕚𝕫𝕖 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 ℂ𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝕋𝕚𝕞𝕖🥀 𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔 𝒊𝒕 𝔽𝕖𝕖𝕝 𝕃𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒎𝒂𝒚 𝔸𝕤𝕜❓ 𝑰𝒕 𝔽𝕖𝕖𝕝𝕤 𝕃𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝕎𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕌𝕡 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝕋𝕚𝕞𝕖 𝕋𝕠 𝔾𝕠 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 ℝ𝕠𝕒𝕕 𝕋𝕣𝕚𝕡 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝕎𝕒𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒐 𝒐𝒏 𝔸𝕝𝕝 𝕊𝕦𝕞𝕞𝕖𝕣…….🚙🌄 𝔼𝕩𝕔𝕖𝕡𝕥 𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕤 ℝ𝕠𝕒𝕕𝕥𝕣𝕚𝕡 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝕎𝕒𝕚��𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒐 𝒐𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝔼𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕣𝕖 𝕃𝕚𝕗𝕖! 🚙✈️⛴🚀 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝕋𝕣𝕒𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕖 𝔻𝕖𝕤𝕖𝕣𝕥𝕤🏜, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕊𝕥𝕦𝕔𝕜 𝒊𝒏 𝕊𝕨𝕒𝕞𝕡𝕤🏞, 𝔾𝕠 𝕌𝕡 ℝ𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕪 𝕄𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕥𝕒𝕚𝕟𝕤🏔, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕖 𝔻𝕖𝕖𝕡 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝕆𝕔𝕖𝕒𝕟🏝 ☄️𝔻𝕠 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒂 *𝔹𝕦𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝔻𝕖𝕤𝕚𝕣𝕖*? -ℳ𝒶𝓇𝒾𝒶𝒹ℯ𝓁𝓂𝒶𝓇 𝒫.𝒮. 𝑰 𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 ℙ𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕃𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝕎𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝔹𝕖 𝔸𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝒕𝒐 ℂ𝕒𝕣𝕣𝕪 𝒊𝒕 𝔸𝕝𝕝 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖🍃🎒 #poetryaboutlife #poetryaboutlove #secrets #spells #castingspells #lovespells #lovepoetry #dreamjournal #dreamsandnightmares #adventureseeker #adventureseekers #journalinspiration #backpackingadventures #backpackinglife #naturequotes #dreamquotes #magicwords #magicbook #magicbooks #bookcomingsoon #quotesdelmar #cosmicwhisper #whisperers #whispers #whispersofoursouls #rainewhispers #thewhispers #whisper #whisperingangel #whisperoftheheart (at Clouds) https://www.instagram.com/p/CejBKwouSyk/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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jolenelaiart · 1 year
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Replaying some old clips tonight.
#JoleneLai #TossAndTurn #wip #oilpainting #painting #art #artoninstagram #tentacles #ship #dreamsandnightmares #femaleartist
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Dreaming of Nightmares #wombodream #wombo #womboai #womboart #wombodreamart #wombodreamapp #digitalart #digitalwomboart #digitalillustration #aiart #digitalartist #ai #aidigital #aidigitalart #digitalartwork #aiartist #generatedart #digitalart #fantasyart #digitalpainting #aipainting #conceptart #aiconcept #aigenerativeart #dreams #nightmares #dreamsandnightmares https://www.instagram.com/p/CgoTyRyD1Ot/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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gabyalexa-g · 2 years
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Louise Bourgeois
I am looking into this artist for her work with sculpture, I am planning on creating some sort of spider sculpture in the future based on a nightmare I had and I thought that this artists work could help me with how to go about doing so.
Louise was a french-american artist. she was known for working with her large scale sculptures and installation pieces but she was also a painter and a printmaker. She explored a variety of themes over her years which included family, sexuality and death. these themes connected to events from her childhood, she considered the process of creating her artwork a therapeutic process. Her work has much in common with surrealism and feminist art even though she was not formally affiliated with a particular artistic movement.
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Spider is a giant sculpture of an arachnid that stands on the floor. The artwork is made of bronze and granite and was created in 1994 by the French-born American artist Louise Bourgeois. One of the first of many sculptures of spiders made by the artist, Spider measures 2743 x 4572 x 3785 mm, such that it is large enough to occupy the entire space of a room
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marinthecottage · 3 years
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“Es esto la muerte 
O es la vida 
Con un fuego maldito ardiendo bajo su piel Fruta dulce en la boca, veneno en la sangre 
El jugo le cubrió la cara con una mordida llena de dientes y el molusco 
que ahí dormitaba
Sediento y lleno de apetito Cada valle bebió, cada morada y hueco 
De la lluvia pegajosa 
ese dulce almíbar quedó cuajado 
ahogando su garganta 
Sus labios comenzaron a quemar y el jugo era cual ajenjo goteando de su barbilla
Cayendo a gotas gorras sobre su pecho Detestaba el banquete
deseaba más 
Atiborrándose de pecaminosa amargura 
Hinchados duraznos 
Que al su piel romper su esencia corría roja cual sangre 
Abastecidas granadas 
que prometían noches enteras en el inframundo 
Afiladas zarzas 
Que nunca saciarían el hambre Se retorcía y cual víctima de posesión 
Cayó al fin 
Placer pasado 
angustia pasada Es esto muerte o es .
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. Here’s a piece from last year… that went along with project for uni… where I mixed things I wrote and my illustrations.. it was called “Fabulafia”.
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motherbearfourblog · 3 years
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Dreams & Nightmares: The Virtual Reality Game
A diary of my strangest dreams and nightmares turned into a short story format. I started writing down my dreams and nightmares as soon as I woke up to get every detail. That’s when I decided to write a blog diary because they were so vivid. Names have changed to protect the personal information of family members or friends, or I did not know who they were in real life. You can interact at the end of each story with your thoughts or your dreams and nightmares.
The Virtual Reality Game
I asked my husband if I could have a go on the game he was playing. He was having way too much fun to let me on, so I put on the virtual reality headset. Once in the game, I could be any character I wanted to be. I chose an R2D2, the character from star wars; only it was a vacuum cleaner.
The Mall
I looked around the room, and I was in a mall. I could see an ample open space with stores that were closed and a winding staircase. The mall was empty except for the players. To my right, one player drove by in a tiny small car and past the far side of the staircase. To my left were two humans, one female and the other male; they were casually talking. They looked like regular human beings wearing casual clothing, jeans and t-shirts. They walked towards a small set of stairs that led down to the next level leading out of the building. I heard strange noises, a roaring, grunting sound, and as I looked behind me, down the far side of the mall, that’s when I saw it. A giant T-Rex is heading my way, teeth showing and swaying its head. Ready for the attack. I screamed out to the couple, ‘can I tag along with you guys.’ 'Sure,’ the male replied. 'Great! Let’s get out of here,’ I shouted as I tried to aim the gun at the dinosaur. I managed to fire the weapon, but I could not aim for some reason, and by the time I worked it out, I was out of bullets. We ran towards the small stairs and at the bottom was two dark hallways, to the left and right. We took the hallway route to the right, and it led us out of the building. 'We need ammo. We need to find a police station.’ I gasped.
The Police Station
Outside was derelict buildings and heaps of bricks and rubble everywhere. It looked like the end of the world. I ran towards a small alleyway to the left, and I thought the couple was following me. I gazed around cautiously, hoping the dinosaur wasn’t following me; the couple was nowhere; they must have gone in another direction. I saw movement down the alleyway and a small open building with lights on. A police officer, an older man with grey hair and a grey moustache, was sitting outside the building. He had two kids playing around and climbing all over him. I guessed they were his grandkids. I thought, how weird is that? It’s dangerous out here, and he is playing with these kids. I walked over to him and asked if I could have some weapons and big ones at that. The police officer laughed at me and replied, 'No, sorry, we can’t give weapons to civilians.’ I told him that it was perilous out there and needed some protection. 'All I have,’ he said, getting up from his chair, 'is this.’
Robocop and Ammo
I peered over him to see where he was pointing. It was a Robocop fully armed, and was another player controlling it. Thanking the police officer as he attached me onto the back of the Robocop, I could see the gutter I was so high up. In the guttering was a row of glowing round objects. On passing these objects on the way out of the alleyway, I quickly grabbed a couple. 'Robocop, what are these? If I open them, they are not going to explode on me, are they?’ curiously asking as I tried to open one. 'No,’ he replied. I opened up the round object, kind of like when you get a kinder egg, but it was clear plastic. Inside was a jelly formed substance, not sticky at all. The longer I held it, the more it began to take shape. It opened up into a flat Frisbee. 'Whoa,’ I thought to myself, 'this could come in handy.’ 'What does it do?’ I asked. 'It genetically attaches to you, so it knows where to return to when in use,’ he answered.
Distraction
As we walked past the derelict buildings and rubble, we could see a sandy ground with more derelict buildings that had collapsed to the size of an average wall. There was a lot of commotion going on over there. It looked like gangs of people who were being verbally aggressive towards us. I think they wanted to hurt us. It was an opportunity to use one of my new weaponised toys. I opened up the other round object and threw it towards them, and it just started making a tune from a Walt Disney movie. It was so funny I had to laugh. All these tough guys were in a trance and dancing around it. We had the opportunity to escape, which we took. Robocop abruptly walked over to another derelict building to the right, I remember thinking hurry up, but Robocop couldn’t run for some strange reason. This building was fully closed in and no longer used anymore. We slammed the doors shut and began to look around for any dangers. We rested there for a while.
Tunnel to The Tower
When we felt safe enough to leave the building, we came across a tunnel. It looked like corrugated iron and was full of old food wrappers and bottles, just laying there strewn across the tunnel floor. It was small but big enough for us to crawl inside the tunnel. Robocop lifted me off his back, and we dragged ourselves through the long dark tunnel. The end of the tunnel opened up into an enclosed garden. A few steps away was another building, a tower. We walked over towards the entrance and saw two people—one man sitting on a wooden dining chair and the other, a woman leaning against the wall. As we approached them, I looked over the edge of a broken part of the wall, it was a massive drop to the bottom, and I saw large groups of beings in square formations. Carefully, trying not to be noticed, I got out my round weaponised toy and threw it down the huge cliff. It took out the whole army guarding the building like a game of skittles. The man stood up from the chair and asked, 'how did you get past all of our stationed posts?’ We just stared at him. He walked over to Robocop, grabbed him, and shouted, 'Tell me.’ Robocop by the man who held a weapon at him and put a noose around his neck. Fearing for our lives, I looked for a way to escape, and my new toy had gone too far and couldn’t find its way back to me. On the building itself was a small square opening. I peered down to see men in long black capes with shiny black helmets, again kind of like they were something out of a Star Wars movie. It was too far to jump. We would fall and break into tiny pieces. But it was too late, and the man hurled Robocop over the edge of the broken wall. I panicked; there’s no way I could save him now.
Suddenly, I was distracted when I heard a crackling sound over by the tunnel entrance. I looked over and saw a colourful plastic-looking caterpillar, and it was almost as though something was moving inside it. The girl who wanted no part in this killing of Robocop grabbed my arm. Startled, I leapt backwards to hear her saying,’ Let’s go, let’s get out of here.’ We both headed towards the tunnel. I remembered how frightened I was of enclosed spaces, and it suddenly looked much smaller than before. The rubble was now blocking the entrance. We fought to get through the trash and entered the tunnel.
T-Rex
We must have taken a wrong turn somewhere in the tunnel because when we reached the other end, we had entered into a small room with lifts that were not working. The only way out was to go through the automated door that opened with sensors. I looked through the automatic doors. That’s when I noticed the T-Rex in a rectangle-shaped garden through the large glass windows. Somehow they were working, I got too close, and they opened. Quietly I went into the hallway, trying to get to the other doors ahead. I was crouching down, trying to be as small as I could. But by this time, it was too late. The doors were way too noisy for that and alerted the T-Rex. It came out of the garden through another set of automated doors. As I turned to escape, its fierce jaws grabbed me. I was doomed, or at least I thought.
Check Point
The next minute I was back at the building where Robocop had just died. Almost as though it was a saving point of the game. I was still on Robocop’s back. To the right, a lift appeared, just a square floor, no doors. As we entered, a man greeted us, and I noticed he had daggers for feet—a golden patterned handle with a blade leading off it. The feet were both turned outwards so he wouldn’t cut us. He smiled and greeted us. Then I woke up from the dream.
Ending Thoughts
It looks like the dream was about to get friendly, but for some reason, it ended abruptly. Maybe I was disturbed by a sound or the temperature, too hot or too cold. I would like to have gone straight back into this dream, it was scary at times, but the dream didn’t faze me. I was more curious. What happened to the virtual world? Why was some movie characters there? What about the man with the sword feet? How weird. Where did all these details and characters get into my head? How come the mind is so much more creative when we sleep or is it just me? I doubt that very much, but I’m not this creative in the real world. Do you ever have vivid dreams that you can remember every detail? Any other questions are welcomed or your experiences?
Until next time
Sweet dreams
Written by Motherbear_Four
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sokhayise · 3 years
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