How Can I Remember My Dreams?
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Have you ever had a dream that seemed too good to be true? Chances are, you have. Do you often wake up to a loud beeping alarm just as you are about to experience the best part? Do you try to get back into your dream but constantly fail? In this cycle of frustration, you may have searched up the question "how can I remember my dreams?" at least once. In the next few paragraphs, you will be learning about different ways to help remember your dreams.
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The Only
I lost myself somewhere between space and time. I repeated my name over and over, refusing to leave myself behind. But the more I decintigrated, the more of myself I lost, until everything, my name, Timmy's smile, even my parents were forgotten. I found nothing but black space and white silence. The longer I stayed, however, the more vivid the colors became, and then they began to take shape. After what felt like hours, I was myself again, strapped to a chair with Jesse materializing in front of me. I'm Stasey. When the aliens attacked Earth, myself, my best friend Jesse, and my "friend" Timothy may have been the only people to survive. We're on a quest to find other survivors and potentially save our planet, but to do that we have to avoid being shot, eaten, or falling in love. But sometimes things work out differently than we expect, and we have to make the decision: sacrifice ourselves for the ones we love, or the ones we love for the ones we can save.Dokončeno
Realities
What is real? I know what I saw and experienced, but THEY say it isn't real, that it never happened. THEY say that I'm here for my own good. Who are THEY? Why do they get to decide? I'm so tired I just want to go home...how can I go home?Dokončeno
the lost 5 years of my life
have you ever wished to erase some years off your life? have you ever wished to go back in time before it all got complicated? before you get diagnosed? before you were the depression girl? if you woke up one morning and you are anew, would you let that be ?Dokončeno
My Dreams
Sometimes I have dreams, My memory of these dreams aren't always clear and the stories tend to be a bit jumpy, a lot of these happen because I ate ice cream before bed. NOTE all names and locations have been changed for safety purposes
End Of The World Everyday
What would you do if you woke up to the world ending everyday? Who will you conquer it with? What is real love? There are so many questions in life, and so many answers left unheard. In a world that constantly ends. Who will be there for you?Dokončeno
Once Upon a Dream : Dream Journal
Dreams or Realities? --- A collection of events or scenes vividly remembered when I woke up, making it hard to believe they weren't real. Or were they?Dokončeno
I'm Mated To What?!
I'm Mated To What?! Oh No, No, No, No... This can't be happening. I just want to go back to sleep and wake up the way I had before laying down last night. I just want this nightmare to end... Or do I? I'm not really sure. Oh god, am I going crazy? I just don't know what to do anymore.Dokončeno
Dream Parade
What dreams are made of.. The answer seems to escape him, as his sleep patterns are going through unforeseen changes. Grasping at straws, getting stuck in those webs of the dream state, he desperately tries to navigate his way out of. But how come, no matter how hard he tries, he still can't identify the catalyst for such a radical shift that has sent his equilibrium into a spiral? A dreamer who dreamt of a dream once slept inside the dream while contemplating yet another dream.. How does it go again?.. Aren't we all just a tad bit drowsy? Unbelievable scenes and unconnected fragments are flashing before your proverbial eyes. A vibrant parade, you're honorably invited to join, yet having a hard time keeping up with, gradually falling behind. Maybe, it's a good time to pinch yourself, you know, just to be sure. Scared yet?Dokončeno
I lost myself somewhere between space and time. I repeated my name over and over, refusing to leave myself behind. But the more I decintigrated, the more of myself I lost, until everything, my name, Timmy's smile, even my parents were forgotten. I found nothing but black space and white silence. The longer I stayed, however, the more vivid the colors became, and then they began to take shape. After what felt like hours, I was myself again, strapped to a chair with Jesse materializing in front of me. I'm Stasey. When the aliens attacked Earth, myself, my best friend Jesse, and my "friend" Timothy may have been the only people to survive. We're on a quest to find other survivors and potentially save our planet, but to do that we have to avoid being shot, eaten, or falling in love. But sometimes things work out differently than we expect, and we have to make the decision: sacrifice ourselves for the ones we love, or the ones we love for the ones we can save.
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