My Computer, a bag filled with various "bungie" exercise things (lol, sorry, the name escapes me- they're stretch cord thingies), a small desk lamp, nail polish remover, a flimsy shelf on my wall with several bottles of meds and vitamins. |
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Well...a stuffed teddy bear that has a name; a retired one at that. It's wearing a dress that says "Sweetie Pie", so unless I'm good at hand to zombie-hand combat...the dream is over for me. |
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"you will not transform this house of prayer into a house of thieves"
My Computer, a bag filled with various "bungie" exercise things (lol, sorry, the name escapes me- they're stretch cord thingies), a small desk lamp, nail polish remover, a flimsy shelf on my wall with several bottles of meds and vitamins. |
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I've got wausau paper on my left. |
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I hate it when I take off my turban and Voldemort is on my head!
<3 Love you Voldy!
A fork and a paper I'm still in the process of writing |
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"For a long time it gave me nightmares, having to witness an injustice like that. It was a constant reminder of how unfair this world can be, I can still hear them taunting him. 'Silly Rabbit, Trix are for kids!'... How come they just couldn't give him some cereal?"
An old dream catcher that I got five years ago. Things aren't looking good for me right now. |
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A copy of my favorite album, E 1999 Eternal. |
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Hey, I have two swords to my left! Good thing I'm into fencing. En garde zombies, I knew my training would pay off some day! |
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I have some lotion and Vit C tablets. I'm doomed for sure. |
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a fan, a realy crappy one. So crap that if you stuck your hand in while it was moving you could easily stop it, it would break if a fly landed on it. |
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They say dreaming is dead, no one does it anymore.
It's not dead it's just that it's been forgotten, removed from our language.
Nobody teaches it so nobody knows it exists.
The dreamer is banished to obscurity.
Well, I'm trying to change all that, and I hope you are too.
By dreaming, every day.
An Aphelandra... osht. |
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Oh great, look at that. The bookbag was placed someplace else, so now I only have some blue wires. |
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A set of knives...I win |
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a piano and a piano stool, kinda handy but i don't have mega strength |
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They say dreaming is dead, no one does it anymore.
It's not dead it's just that it's been forgotten, removed from our language.
Nobody teaches it so nobody knows it exists.
The dreamer is banished to obscurity.
Well, I'm trying to change all that, and I hope you are too.
By dreaming, every day.
A beagle. |
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Pillow. I'm fucked. |
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We all live in a kind of continuous dream. When we wake, it is because something,
some event, some pinprick even, disturbs the edges of what we have taken as reality.
Vandermeer
SAT (Sporadic Awareness Technique) Guide
Have questions about lucid dreaming? DM me.
a trashcan, a shredder and a bookshelf... |
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"Rivers of Thought" by Martin Buxbaum, a stack of Christmas cd's, pencils, and some funny hats. Hmm. |
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"you will not transform this house of prayer into a house of thieves"
a paper cup. I'm fucked |
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Our truest life is when we are in dreams awake
A cuppa tea, money, a christmas card, and some pencils... |
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Lets see... A metronome, an application-form for the Norwegian Academy of Music, an empty bottle of ice tea, and my bed. I guess I can pretend to dring ice tea from the bottle, pretend i got in to the academy and lie on my bed, engulfed in sweet dreams until a zombie chews my bollocks off. I win. |
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