What brings about dreams? All those things driven to our subconscious. All those things done and seen through the day. All those things though though the day. Many things affect our dreams.
"If you stress about it, you dream about it." That is what makes most points of our dreams. Last is our own imagination. My largest dream creating part seems to be my imagination. Imagination can be enchanted getting other people creations to give you more ideas. My imagination grew with books, movies, other peoples stories and video games.
This blog will be about my dreams, my interpretation of those dreams and random things that intertwines dreams and reality together. Some of my dreams are old, some are new and some are patched when my memory makes holes in them. Everyone don't dream, and everyone don't remember them. My problem is fading memory of them, if I don't start actively recalling them right after waking up. I will also be using this blog as a place to improve my usage of GIMP and drawing.
Let's start with really old scary one. One of the oldest dreams I recall. Possibly because it was a nightmare. What else would one recall from years away.
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| Picture of the scary thing in the box |
Scary boxes:
I'm at the left backseat of a sedan type car. Car is driving forward while I stare out of the window. There is pretty much nothing to see. Visibility is low thanks to grey mist and on the left is muddy greenish water. I don't know where the car is going at the speed of about 40 km/h.
Car approaches T-junction and passes without slowing. As the car passes the junction I see a 10 meter tall pile of sparsely planked wooden boxes and two white evil eyes staring between planks of one box. Everything inside those boxes is black since there is no real light.
Straight after passing the pile of boxes I turn to look out the rear window. The fear starts to grasp my heart as a yellow 10 meter tall and at least 15 long alien from TMNT starts running towards the car. I take hold of the drivers seat and lean forward to put my head between seats to tell driver to put pedal to the metal. To my horror there is no driver and the car starts to slow down. Car comes to a halt after 15 meters and as fear grasps my mind the alien doesn't waste time. It takes a firm hold of left backseat door with it's bigger than the door hand and rips it of the car.
This comes to me as a starting signal and I jump out of the car and dive to the muddy water on the left side of car. After 15 seconds of submerged dive I decide to put my head out of the water to see if the monstrosity still follows after me. I slowly lift my head above the water as I come to realize to have arrived in somewhere else. All around me is just same muddy water, eerie grey dead trees standing in the water and one covered black plastic pipe coming from water next to me. Land is nowhere to be seen. I'm left pondering where I'm supposed swim to find land as the nightmare ends.
This was one of the longest remembered nightmares I remember even after decade. I think it's a prime example of not acknowledged fears of a child. At the time I didn't feel fear towards those meatball aliens that remind me from alien of movie Alien. Though the size is easily compared to T-rex rather than those 3 meter xenos that can move around a space station.
Guess that will do for first post. I don't have a schedule to post things in here, but I'll try to update this when I have free time, or when I have to tell someone about my freaky dreams.
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