The dark side of the moon

[Kromoh]

Yep, welcome to my lovely dreamjournal. I decided to make a new one, since my last one was in sandy ruins. I decided to make a more creative dream journal, including my thoughts, feelings and etc. My aim is to write dreams in a more artistic way, so that I don't get bored of it. I also decided to write each dream i na different style, so if you're interested, you might analyse the different styles heh. To me, writing is liek acting: first you learn about the character, then you just act out parts in blue: lucidity parts in green: dream signs In solitude he wanders quietly Absolute scout of the woods Few know that behind his teeth and fur Lies the longing spirit of a boy When the dusk crawls onto the trees He rejoices with the magic of the moon When the dawn puts end to the night He dreams of the moon in his heart So, let's wait no more. Welcome to the depths of the mind of the wolf. Feel free to express your thoughts

[Kromoh]

Church in flames, big brother mask, running in rhythm. Writing style: auditory thought. Long dream, some missing parts. Average vividness. Big, crowded place, waiting for something to start. It looks like a wedding, but.. probably not. My mother, so many people I know! This guy I don't know who, sounds familiar, but what is he doing? He just threw a lit match on some dry wood!! That could get the whole place in flames! Maaan this is getting overcrowded, going outside. Ahh, finally some fresh air! Look, I can fly!! This is really cool! Oh my, my dad's following me!!! I gotta hide! Guess he won't find me behind the church.... Damn, how did he find me? Flying above the church... he's still behind me!! Gotta fly higher!! ..................... Oh, what is this place? A house above the church? What is this... Seems like there is someone upstairs - rather not make noise. Let's get back to the church.................. What???????? The church is in fire!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I need to do something!!! Back to the house!!! Need a glass!! a plastic one will do... now fill it with water.... Ok, ready... now fly back down.... extinguish the fire... not enough water. Fly back up, get a new glass., fill water in, and fly back down. Fire is almost gone, things look different. The church seems neater, modern, white. The guy who started the fire - he's helping. .....ynnheaaaall.......................... Internet. Big brother brazil's site. photos. models. A doll. A doll being dressed up.. in eskimo clothes. The doll's head- faceless, round. Scroll down.... .... ................. Club. Grass. Parents and friends playing volleyball. I go in. Dad asking something. I need to get it. Running. Better choose the longer path, need some exercise. .. Run... Run and there's music. kla pa tram ma dee pa trum .. run to the rhythm of music. ka pa trum... strong beats. Ka ma tram. Run faster and faster. pakuteepulabutefukah. Expect to get tired.. but don't. Plakatramatum . keep running along the road

[Verto]

I see, well that was of high tempo. Whats so bad about your dad? lol.

[Kromoh]

haha thanks for the comment yeah I was running in a strange way, really fast lol I dunno what was up with my father... I just happen to be chased often in my dreams, and in this particular case it was my father heh.. it's one of those things you can't explain about dreams - you just feel you have to do something and do it

[Verto]

Oh yeah defo dreams can be very surreal at times whilst appearing realistic. Tis funny. Anyways I hope to see more interesting dreams like this from you. Ill be checking back.

[Kromoh]

Shower at Lorena's house, last math test question. Writing style: visual thought. Somehow short dreams, but vivid enough. I enter this strange, lengthy pre-room with a tall door, intending to take a shower. There is a sink, a whitish sink, although everythign seems to lack a bit of colour. I use the space and start getting my clothes off, starting from my blackish trousers. But, oh someone's on the other side of the door, it's Lorena's mother. I am at her house, she talks to me, her blond hair flawless as always, and light eyes watching me motherly (although the door is closed). I am about to resume taking my clothes off, and--- big door opens, spaace, light comes in, Lorena draws in. A very spirited smile, blonde/brunnette, thin, playful ways. She is playing with me, shows not to bother about my lacking trousers - feels intimate. She hugs me and it is soft and her thin arms embrace me fully. She plays and walks, she smiles, she dances bellet. I dance any ballroom dance. Darkish lengthy, spacy room fades, my notion of if stays for a bit longer - then not anymore. Math test, short teacher, with her long, unnaturally straight dyed black hair and weird red clothes, high heels, she talks, she touches the blackboard. Test, math test, do it, write it, calculations being wirtten against the white paper. More and more writing. The bell rings!! Nobody's finished the test, everyone seated. I continue to write, get to last question. "10. Why can students never finish the test in time?" ---- Answer, fast, bad handwriting, white paper, give in, dream fades.

[GestaltAlteration]

Nice! So this is Kromoh's dream journal, eh? I liked the last two dreams you had there. Sexy, and tests with rediculous questions (which could be a dream sign it itself). Keep up the good "work".

[Burned up]

Like the style, Kromoh. Lorena - someone IRL? Bet you wished she was around for longer.

[Kromoh]

Yep Burned up I did wish, but, here between us, I actually like her brother the most xD She's still unusually attractive, though. Awesome RPG game. Writing style: kinaesthetic thought (shall be hard, it's a game heh ). Wasn't the only dream I recalled when waking up, but now I can't remember the others anymore. Quite vivid for a game. Big, central room - a kind of castle. This circular, cold altar at the center. Someone stands on top of it, a game character, small. He talks in text, and I get thenotion of the mission I'm after. Many exchanges of these big, heavy books, but I am lost, there are so many passageways, I pick one out of intuition. I end outside, flowerly green fields, isometric videogame, I walk and feel the screen move. Another building, get inside, lost, objects, warm flames against the wall, someone in a bad mood, looks for a book. But so does everyone else. I don't know where to begin, such an extensive place, extensive game, I step back outside. To my right, the deep, cold waters of a lake, and stairs, I get in and imagine how cold those waters really are. I drown, gliding down to the bottom... seeming not to lack air. A door.... inside the lake? I walk in suspisciously, and as soon as I do, another screen, a locked door at the end, a person looking for a book. Seems calm; there's air in the room. I take one last breath and step outside, into the could waters of the nearing dusk lake. I go deeper and deeper, and can feel my eardrums aching as I do - and it seems to be infinite in depth.... but maybe not. Another door, same thing inside, usual feel to it, I'm getting impatient, I walk outside, deep dusk waters. I start jumping my way out of the lake, and it takes lots of high jumps to finally leave the crunching water depths; I get out of the lake. Something strange, unusual, things shift all around, my body seems to fade, my body almost immaterial. But then it gets back. Game. Someone talks to me, a....... another player, lost, probably 12, got levels too fast because of his lack of boredom repetitively getting levels. He tells me something that conveys he killed too many birds, and that at level 50 the Final Flying Fortress shows up, and he is too weak to defeat it yet. He talks, in an explanative way, he shows me a list of creatures, and how the level 50+ shine out for being much fiercer, stronger, and intelligente. His fault, not mine, I get away.... my body turns immaterial, I can't walk... and everything stops being there.

[Kromoh]

Many, many entries this time ^^ Swimming at the favela, naked at the apartment, party at uncle's house. Writing style: enthusiatic female xDD You just don't know what I dreamt of!! I found myself showing my prone swimming skills at this disgusting pool in the middle of a dirty favela!! It was horrible, allow me to say. And to my even bigger amusement, something just out of the blue happened when I left the pool! Yeah it was like, I went myself to my cousin's apartment to change clothes. Nothing wrong about that, but I then realised there was another male in the bathroom, and he was naked!!!! It was extremely awkward, at least at first. Then it all turned into intimacy and I had the unwilling guts to take a shower and then put on my clothes. And wost of it all, the misterious male remained shut through the whole thing!!! I mean, how can that happen? Wasn't it weird enough, the dream had to go on further into the paths of senselessness. I now found myself at this big football field, and theer were many boys on an average of 16 years old, like a surprisingly big football team. All ok up to then, some had their hsirts off and all. But one of them was completely naked! And everyone else seemed drunk, for they took it like a normal thing for that boy to do, and some even joined him in the lack of clothes!! Oh, what a shock it was!! After that amazignly spirited experience, I now found myself in an unrealistic version of my uncle's house - yes, the short boring uncle I told you about. All my family was there, and we were suposedly celebrating something. Then two of my younger cousins came and asked where to find this thing I don't remember. My cousin explicitly said that they should look for it themselves, as they were the ones who used it last. He was clearly drunk. My cousins pointed to a wardrobe where the lost item suposedly lay, as the dream ended abruptly. Tell me if it wasn't a freaky night!

[Kromoh]

Swimming with aliens, ghosts, etc. Writing style: morbid. In the dark depths of a bottomless ocean, I glide my way through darkness, and out of a ghost's reach. An amazingly unscaring ghost, but in a setting that boggles the very foundatiosn of my mind. And endless ocean in depth, and me swimming in the dark currents of it. Fish and seaweed all along my path, giving it all the look of ruin. I finally came to a sort of balloon, where at once air filled my lungs and I could rejoice in lively breath, longed for it I had. After renewing the oxygen inside me, I looked out and found a person besiding me. He came for air as well, and told me in whispery words that the alien ship was lurking around, hauting the already darkish atmosphere. I gave breath a last reach, and went back with my head into the water. After swiming along with all the passerby lifeforms, I came to a dim light projected from a huge, scaring ship. An alien ship. Every piece of it screamed fear, and metal itself seemed alive. I swam through the dark glace, reaching for the entrance to the boat - it was my only way out. In a sudden blackness, that dream faded.