I had some sort of power, it wasn’t completely reliable but it was useful. I was with a band of friends, or they looked like my friends anyway, but more rugged. As if we’d been through rough times, bad areas, and bad people. The world was dark and rocky. Grass barely grew. Trees were rare. Stone formations grew out of the earth like pillars, some leading down into deep mazes of caverns. Something had taken over or was trying to. The only enemy I remember actually seeing were skeleton-like beings. (continue reading…)

I was on a submarine or some strange monstrous ship at sea. I was in some small quarters. I was worried or scared even a little angry. I was hiding. The captain of this vessel had some kind of huge pet whale, it was white or a pale blue. He had minions as well. Large strong men, kind of stony faces.  They were looking for me. I had a companion but he left me to look for a way off. I was staying quiet, but they still found me.  They caught me.

No one catches  me.

Such fear woke me up with my heart pounding and I couldn’t remember where I was for a second.

Two dream this time.

I don’t watch CSI and have only seen a few episodes here n there. It was the cast with the goth girl.

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Anyway, I was at a lovely forest getaway, or so I thought. It was a natural light wood building, kind of like a villa, set in a lush northern forest. (continue reading…)

Maybe it’s the sleeping pills I take but I had some really odd fucked up dreams. And no, I do not take sleeping pills that often at all! Maybe 2x a month because I do not like how I want to sleep for everrrr!

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It was a dark destroyed world. Cityscape. Red glows of either lava or runes everywhere. Humans had to hide from the minions that emerged from who knows where. There was this especially large one that we were kind of tracking like a wild animal as if to study.
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