Sunday, February 19, 2012
Halluci dreaming
My interest for dreams and all kinds of weird things have increased lately and I also came across a video on lucid dreaming yesterday, that lit up another fire in me. I watched several other related videos and realised that it sucks, that I don't dream anymore. I used to think of it as a normal thing to do when you're half-awake, half-asleep. I didn't have a term for it, I was aware it was only an imagination. Same goes for my sister. She used to tell me that "I love to sleep because I know something awaits me, as if I'm taken to a whole new world. It's like an escape from reality, dreaming that is. My life is my life, but it's a different life when I'm dreaming, I control it." She's been lucid dreaming, I realised, but she didn't have a term for it. It brings you in a trance, when you realise you're sleeping but also conscious and aware of it, aware that it's all just a dream. But it's something to look forward to, being the puppeteer of your own life, your non-existent life. An escape from reality, it is, and it also is safe. Therefore I had come about to making a Dream Journal. For dreams.
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