Guest Dream #2: This beautiful postcard comes from Yue in Beijing, who dreams of swimming through the air!
Monday, September 12, 2011
Friday, August 26, 2011
Dreams are Real
source: by moonkberry
"People think dreams aren't real just because they aren't made of matter, of particles. Dreams are real. But they are made of viewpoints, of images, of memories and puns and lost hopes."
-Neil Gaiman
Thursday, August 25, 2011
Evacuation
source: by Ryan L. Johnson
Dream #56: I heard alarm bells. There was a radiation leak on campus and everyone had to evacuate. Some of the chemists I know got excited and took their Geiger counters and other equipment out in order to investigate. Skateboard in hand, I headed home. I was just grateful for the respite from work.
I don't skate!
Friday, August 19, 2011
Facade
source: by kynan tait
Dream #55: I had forgotten all about a presentation I was supposed to give! My stomach sank as I checked the schedule posted to the auditorium doors. I had just four hours left to prepare. Maybe there was a way to finagle an extension?
Ugh, I guess I'll just have to wing it...
It wasn't going to be pretty, but at least I would show up. I planned to wear a white, plastic mask.
Ugh, I guess I'll just have to wing it...
It wasn't going to be pretty, but at least I would show up. I planned to wear a white, plastic mask.
Wednesday, August 17, 2011
Menagerie
Dream #54: An old friend was hosting a house party, but I was hesitant to attend. After some deliberation I decided to go. Upon arrival, the lawn was full of debris and dozens of live animals.
source: by ~ Sandy ~
source: by ~ Sandy ~
Were these her pets? I hope she is taking care of them...
As I entered the house, I was greeted by friends and someone offered me a drink. It was made of crushed ice and a dark purple syrup. They said it was a "Ravenswood Slush."
As I entered the house, I was greeted by friends and someone offered me a drink. It was made of crushed ice and a dark purple syrup. They said it was a "Ravenswood Slush."
source: by rhiiiiiii
I tried to make small talk by asking if anyone had an interesting dream to share and internally plotted escape.
Discomfort, concern. "Ravenswood" wine??
I tried to make small talk by asking if anyone had an interesting dream to share and internally plotted escape.
Discomfort, concern. "Ravenswood" wine??
Wednesday, July 27, 2011
Cove

source: by vinnie bailey
Dream #53: A secret, sunny cove. I'm swimming in the ocean. Playful seals swim past.
Near the shore I see a table and set of chairs submerged just beneath the waves. The water is crystal clear. I run my hand across the smooth tabletop.
I exit the waves and head to a beach shower. The water is cool and refreshing. I realize that I am holding an infant! I hang on to her tightly as we rinse off. I feel at peace.
re/birth
Near the shore I see a table and set of chairs submerged just beneath the waves. The water is crystal clear. I run my hand across the smooth tabletop.
I exit the waves and head to a beach shower. The water is cool and refreshing. I realize that I am holding an infant! I hang on to her tightly as we rinse off. I feel at peace.
re/birth
Tuesday, July 26, 2011
Secret Organization
source: by aphasiafilmsGuest Dream #1: A secret organization was trying to contact me through my dreams. I was supposed to visit www.SD.com ("SD" stood for "sleeping-dreaming.")
I actually went to that website when I woke up... they sell flash drives.
from KT in WY
Wednesday, July 20, 2011
Old Folks

source: by kate and douglas
Dream #52: My friend P hosted a "Come as Yourself Old" party!
Aging, humor, irony.
Aging, humor, irony.
Tuesday, July 12, 2011
Longing
source: by bethfromabove"We fear death, yet we long for slumber and beautiful dreams."
- Kahlil Girban
Thursday, June 30, 2011
Bitten!
source: by Red All OverDream #51: Where am I? A hotel room? Or maybe my old apartment? Anyway, it's a mess. It's time to pack and clean up. I'm sorting through a pile of laundry when a mouse suddenly jumps into my hand and gives me a sharp bite!
I felt pain in the dream. Something is gnawing at me.
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