Originally Posted by
Adanac
These are two journal entries from last nights dreams. These two moments were the most vivid dreams I've ever had, and they were incredable. They seemed significant so I thought I'd post them here.
Anything in square brackets is just for clarification.
I am standing in a forest. I am a kid. [little kid, like 7] There are three others with me. We walk up to a tree. It is huge, the biggest tree ever. We start to cut it down with a giant hacksaw. We are lauhging and screaming the whole time. I huge chunk of the tree falls off. I can smell the sap and wood. I look up to see the tree looming overhead. It is floating in the air. The others have gone silent and we all start to run. I look behind at the last second, and see the tree crush them. [The dream ends]
I am standing in my backyard. [At my old house. We havn't been there for a few years, but I still dream of it all the time] I'm falling down. [In backdrop postition, like on a trampoline] In the sky, fireworks are going off. Somehow, I know they mean my death. [In the Dream] I'm not afraid. I hit the ground and wake up.
If anyone has any ideas, I'd appreacate it. Ask questions for more details about me if you need to.
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