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    Nyctophilia

    Nyctophilia. As the English dictionary defines, is "a love or preference for night, darkness."

    This Dream Journal is a collection of psychological scribbles from an alternatively inclined mind. It will record the night adventures of my dream-self and the visions I experience. As a writer I will describe the dreams with as much clarity as I can possibly muster and will give you insight on my own mind and being along the way.

    I have always found it interesting to take a human and peek behind their eyes, those windows to the mind. Sadly the mind is curtained by flesh and blood and takes more effort to unveil. But through the means of adventure, one's conscious can be made clear and their innermost beliefs and perceptions can be made to those around them. Through this Journal, I plan to allow you this experience and give you the power to see my mind playing out in these visions.

    1. A Strange Occurrence, Perhaps with Hidden Meaning

      by , 09-26-2015 at 06:58 PM (Nyctophilia)
      I am at my grandmother's house. The family is over for what I assume is my sister's birthday party. There is cake and relatives are over. Then, a friend of mine comes over. We shall call her A.

      Now A and I have a history. We have been close friends for a while and I have always had some feelings for her. I asked her out several weeks ago, she did not want to change our relationship. I tried to convince her otherwise but did so in a horrible way and came off horribly. I eventually apologized, things returned to normal.

      But in the dream, she comes over. I hug all of my individual relatives goodbye, and then we walk back to her jeep. Suddenly, another guy appears. He is somewhat handsome, and we shall call him E. I have never met nor seen him before, yet he climbs inside the jeep with us. I sense that he likes A, and I don't like that. I also sense that she may feel the same, but I am unsure. I keep her distracted from him for most of the car ride, I succeed in causing her to ignore him. He sits in the back while we are up front talking. I assume we are going to the movie theater, and eventually we arrive there. It is night and there are street lights illuminating the parking lot.

      We get out and begin walking towards the back entrance to the theater, for some reason. It is an upward slope and blacktop. I am in the front, A is beside me, but slightly behind. E is behind us and tries to talk to us, but I attempt to steal the attention. Eventually conversation is swayed into my relationship with A. I cannot remember exactly what I said, but it was something that struck her silent and made her trail into deep thought, while I was smiling beside her.

      We go inside of the theater, only to find that it is actually a hospital. I see a passed away relative there, my aunt, who had left us late last year. She is happy to see me and greets A. We walk around, talking, and then things fade.