All thoughts by me
My life is small compared to the stage it is on. But it is mine, and I shall perform on the stage with utmost respect to the stage, the audience, and myself.
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It is when you are not around that people's true feelings of you are shown most clearly.
Due to the recent attacks of hate accounts:
Those who hate are not fine, whether in mind, or emotion, or soul.
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The best response to hate is love
Either it will change those who hate into those that love
Or it will kill them
The choice is theirs
But our response should not be a choice
But only love.
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Hatred blinds
Hatred twists
Hatred distorts
Hatred hurts
Hatred incapacitates
Your thinking
Your feelings
Your personality
Your soul
Your life
And like a disease
Destroys those near your heart
Or near you physically
Hatred infects others
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If you live off hate
It will live off you until there is nothing left
Like the worst parasite
Like a virus it consumes you
Slowly
All while your aware
And screaming
It is like torture
But so cleverly disguised
You don't even notice it mutilating
Killing you
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Love is the cure to hate
For some
The parasite is not consuming
You can decide not to feed it
By keeping good hygiene
Your positive actions
For others
It is a painful process
To root out the disease entrenched within them
Question to the audience:
How do you dream?
My mom's dreams are colorless but vivid and indistinguishable from what reality appears as. When she wakes up she knows its a dream, but if it happened in real life she says it feels the same. She had a recurring dream about falling off a building, it was so vivid and real she thinks if she actually feel off a building it would be the same, and I think it would be. She has recurring dreams that are consistent. Her dreams are not super complicated.
My dreams are colorful, unrealistic spatial format, and slightly different people compared to real life. When I wake up I can see how fake it was. Even my senses are off. Once in a dream I realized it was about to become scary, because I had this dream before. I knew a shock could wake me up so I jumped in front of a car and when it hit me I hardly felt it, vision immediately left, I felt a weird floating sensation, and then i woke up. I also have dreams that technically reoccur. Some of my dreams will start off like one I had before but something always changes, by the end of the dream there was a completely different outcome, in many cases the dream had also changed. They also are very long and elaborate. And make no sense half the time. Half the time I don't even understand what happened in the dream there is so much going on
I am curious to know what your dreams are like. Do they have color, are they silly, fake, real, vivid, etc.
Comment , pm, or put on my convo board with your answers
