A world of Dreams
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Hi! I don't dream every night, but when I do, the dreams are very vivid. I've begun keeping a dream journal to see if there's any connection between them, or maybe to have a dream analyst review them someday. The dreams also seem much longer during sleep than when I remember them, so they often read like short stories. I thought sharing this would be interesting. Enjoy, and if you're a dream analyst who happens to see this-lol-please share your thoughts. Anyone else had similar dreams or wants to share their perspective? Note: I am using AI to help visualize and recreate scenes from my dreams that have stuck with me.
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