Ahh i revisited an old dream of mine!!! And I’m so happy that I did because I have missed it so much however I was unable to uh interact w the characters in my dream. Everything was the exact same as I had it before.
Okay so my dream was set inside this large castle. Its a dark castle with a heavy Gothic influence. Each room is different and decorated so nicely. The first time I had this dream there is a red and black room and that was my absolute favourite. There was somebody new in my dream and she said that that was her favourite room when she first had the same dream too.
I wonder if this person is real.
I have another and second favourite room too. It is a black themed room but it didn’t have, uhmm, “scary” decor. In fact it was just black but the decor was really delicate. This black room was lively in the sense of the activities that takes place. There wasn’t much music in my dream, it was only the chants and happiness and so much cheering from everyone that made the dream’s audio loud.
So in this black room was where everyone gathered around to dance. It was a lovely dance. I can’t recollect much of it now so perhaps if the dream world permits it, I can revisit this dream again and let you know in the future. It is certainly a dance full of life. Everyone is dressed up in large and sort of heavy ballgowns. It really is quite the scene. I think there was some aerial dance or aerial yoga of some sort in one one the acts. I cant remember now. I’m starting to forget. 😦
But I really was so happy that I was able to revisit this place again. It has been more than 3 years since I have had this dream. The last time I had it, and I am surprised that it came to me just now, was when I was soaring on a giant bird’s back (an eagle? I could be wrong). And we were high up in the sky and the eagle swiftly swooped down a swarm of colourful trees.
It dropped me off in front of the castle and I never saw it again after. This was my first encounter with the castle I love so much.
I had a really cool dream where I had two friends with me. Im not sure who they were though. Anyways, so we were trying to escape a world that we lived in because it was very dangerous and we transformed into really small versions of ourselves (think of the Magic school bus shrinking — that’s how it was like) and began our escape plan. Our method of transportation was to hold each other’s hands and fly really high. But we were being followed by a strange guy who wanted to prevent us from escaping that world. Then we eventually reached different levels of the atmosphere and saw an escape hole (i guess that’s what ill call it) so we flew as fast as we could out of that world. We were greeted by a room that looked like it belonged to a mental institute. But even before we could explore, we somehow squeezed back in to the world we left. So we pushed through and escaped again then flew a bit more so we wouldn’t get sucked back in. When we turned around, we saw that the strange guy who had been following us in the world was the exact same patient that was in the room. So, we were living in this patient’s body. He somehow murmured thank you and we were very confused as to why, but we all smiled and then left. After exploring the mental institute, we decided that it was not the place for us to find our new home so we went outside and saw that there was this young lady with medium length black hair, dark brown eyes, and was kind of tall with a curvy figure. She looked very sad and was crying a lot, so my friends and I flew up to her like fairies and examined her and what was going on around her. Her crying sounded so troubling and it was filled with pain and loss. We don’t know who she lost, but she was holding her stomach so we thought that it was a miscarriage. We decided that she was going to be our new home and that we could provide her with the comfort and love that she needed. We used her tears and swam upstream into her eyes and began our new life.
As some of you may or may not know, I also run another blog called Route 0203. In that blog, I keep track of the adventures my boyfriend and I go on together. Please check it out if you’d like!
This blog is something that will be independent from Route 0203. It will be an online journal of my dreams. Whether or not I interpret them could potentially be a decision I’ll have to make in the future. But for now, I enjoy writing it all down with disregard for analysis. I do have a physical journal that I write in once in a while, but I found that it became difficult to write down every possible detail I could remember. I type much faster than I write, which is part of the reason I started this blog.
So! Let’s talk about some of the themes I often see in my dreams.
I have had recurring dreams before. Most of them I don’t see for years. I hardly have any nightmares either. My dreams are usually heavily influenced by fantasy and vivid landscapes. I see plenty of colours and exaggerated shapes. I dream of people, but I’ll only ever remember one or two salient features. I hardly remember their faces unless I dream of somebody who is close to me. My dreams have ranged from the heavens, to being chased, to the Rainbow Road levels in Mario Kart, and more.
I hope you enjoy reading about my dreams as much as I love writing and sharing them with you.
Please reach out to me if you would like to talk about your dreams too!