For some reason I like to try and remember every dream I possible can. For another, odd enough reason, I also like to publish those to teh internets.
One more forgotten dream, of flood in the city.
Dreams I have forgotten 99% about.
Dream about an attack on a theater.
Dream about pranksters invading some people’s house.
Me encontré a un descendiente de Vivaldi en un sueño.
Flying like never before…
An idea, or dream, that wants to become a story; about the train of life…
Another strange dream, regarding death…
A dream about some kind of post apocalyptic human civilization, based on the moon.
Dream of arrival to (what seemed to be) a crazy party.
A dream, or idea, I forgot.
Strange biz on the beach.
Dream of being on the 9-11 New York attacks.
Dream of soccer. Me playing…
Dream of Grand Theft.
About a dream where the world was made of “rooms”.
Of another dream.
About another crazy dream I had in March.