dreamt that i for some reason had to engage with the sherlock fandom to work on some sort of mission and it was like 2013 tumblr and everyone was insufferable. we had this group chat and i needed to get information from a photo one of them would send (i was working detective style, fittingly) and to gain sympathy i said “i actually used to watch sherlock for two hours every day” and this girl said “well i was watching sherlock for 17 hours everyday, except on thursdays” (which wouldn’t even work in the first place because the show is not so long that you could watch it for 17 hours everyday for weeks, the weeks were implicated, yes i have watched it). and i was sighing loudly looking at my detective partner and went like “i cannot stand this” and later there were a sequence at the beach where we had a nice time after succeeding our mission but i don’t remember it clearly?
[A white fortune cookie paper with blue text. Front: A dream you have will come true. Lucky Numbers 3, 56, 32, 38, 25, 42 Back: Wine, Chinese text 酒 (jiǔ)]
I dreamed about wearing a black bra under my white weddingdress.
I’ve been matching loads of videos on YouTube about children that were reincarnated (belief in this isn’t my point please bare with me)
and I picked up on one small detail, every one of these toddlers said that death felt like falling. Some even went as far as to say that they fell through a hole at the age they died (28,61 etc) and then woke up in this life, as a new baby.
BUT I WAS THINKING … you know them dreams you have when your trying to fall asleep, the ones where you fall from something and jolt yourself awake… what if that is near death? I mean you never hit the floor do you? You’re always awake before then so what if we are literally preventing death right there? What if I did hit the floor, would my body never wake up??
I had a very weird dream last night.. It was about this woman who was a reincarnation of a Victorian lady. Something like The Haunted Mansion film. But, John Candy and John Belushi was in it. I think John Belushi was a friend of the husband, can’t remember what part John Candy was. The best part of the dream is when John Belush ran over a demon with a car, got out of the car and jump on the roof over and over.
My dreams are crazy….
the king has returned 👑
Had a dream about moving into an apartment alone and the step fam helped. But before that there was a chase out of a school or something and I had to uncover this wicked cruel girl but all I had were two kittens for some reason??? and she was about to escape or get away with it. And she didn’t or did it wasn’t clear but it was maddening. Then back to the apartment the two kittens were placed inside with the two of my own now. And For Some Reason like where there is a circle burn like thing on my side (had that thing as long as a can remember - it’s like if you make a circle with your thumb and pointy finger big) was like ripped open and you could see INSIDE OF ME and it was frightening. I had it covered with my pants. And then I think I woke up after.
I once had a dream, right in-between sleep and consciousness, that an angel appeared to me and said “you have 3 years to prepare.” Next, I saw images flash before my eyes and then I was sitting at a long table in a big stone Abbey with some Nuns, but they were sitting away from me and had food. Next I looked up and she(myself) was looking at me and we shared the subconscious thought, ‘this is a dream.’ Then I slowly drifted awake. Funny thing tho, I knew it was a dream the entire time, even when I saw the angel.
AND THIS IS WHY I DONT SLEEP WITH FUCKING LAVENDER OIL ANYMORE
Being in nature. Watching the stars and moon. Burning candles and incense. Eating fresh fruit. All guards down. Letting the deep hidden truth out. Moments and conversations I want to have with you. Real connections. Deep conversations. -w.a.m.
Mr. Sandman please bring us our dreams
The Harshing of the Mellow…
first published June 5, 2016
I fancied myself a tragic Cassandra, my warnings to the world ignored and unheeded. I could recognize the birth of a killing wave long before even a ripple fluttered beneath the water. I paid attention when the stone was dropped, and could accurately calculate how long it would take before those waves engulfed the shore, There, the revelers and the workers plowed…
…gime por cada pétalo que se descalza…
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