#recurringdreams

[fatemahbaig-blog]

Dream things. . . . #illustration #popart #browngirls #artwork #dreamscape #dreamthings #starstuff #recurringdreams https://www.instagram.com/p/BsRTWA6nC3h/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1a9wq67v5f9c

[beercoffeeuchiyama]

※瓶ビールも少しだけあります。

[lisangart]

#dreams #sandman #saddreams #recurrentdreams #surrealism #dream #surrealist #unconcious #unconciousmind #surrealistic #surrealisticart #artlife #recurringdreams https://www.instagram.com/p/COg8m_atqXR/?igshid=1hy6fo81k6vrg

[blog-annbs]

Dreams – What You Know About And What You Don't? (5) https://annbs.com/healthy-living/dreams5 #annbs #healthyliving #dreams #nightmares #frighteningdreams #psychiatricproblems #reallifetrauma #posttraumaticstressnightmare #PSN #rockyrelationships #interpretingnightmares #consciousmind #imaginative #memories #recurringdreams #encouragingcontent #terrifyingcontent #solesolution #unconsciousself #inability #temporarychange #propheticdream #predictsthefuture #psychicpowers #criticaldecisions #extrasensoryperception #ESP #epicdreams #cosmicdreams #impossibletoforget https://www.instagram.com/p/B3ozbeTHvfJ/?igshid=45uidgt4pu0l

[itsdreamcollect-blog]

When you have recurring bad dreams, it might be helpful to consider different ways the #dream could have gone.

How to overcome bad dreams at night?

[rainedr-p]

Does anyone else have a recurring dream that they've had for years now? Mine isn't really the same dream, but it's the same house and the same thing happens every time.

It's this big beautiful house with a bunch of staircases, and I'm always told (directly or I remember in the back of my mind) that one wing of the house is closed off, sometimes for different reasons. The floor isn't sturdy, some family is staying there, etc.

Sometimes I get to see inside of that wing and find that those warnings are true.

But one day I wanna find out what's going on in that house and why I keep seeing it, because I've seen it since I was a kid.

[stardustsolitude]

Even if I wake up during the night, I fall asleep and still have the same dream. Ancestors, spirits, god, etc,. What are you trying to tell or show me?

[misceris]

I had a recurring dream where I was OP and trying to hide in in school because of reasons, so I do my best to hide them until I go around to travel and I am tempted to go around and no clip while invisible. I go and stalk this one car while being invisible and imperceptible and I find that they went to the same place with purple mountains in my recurring dream where I last got caught with this taser net and smoke bomb and carried away to be contained like some SCP.

This time, I stay invisible and listen in to their conversation. They were looking for me, they knew that I was here but couldn’t track me. This time, I stay a good distance away from them and appear again, trying to initiate conversation and prove them that I’m sentient, sapient, self-aware, and more human that they could think.

Their knee jerk reaction was to throw a taser at me, which I dodge and let roll back down the hill. I told them that it was rude and snuck back behind the mountains. Turns out that these people have really good throwing skills because they throw two more of the taser things over the mountains to try and get me, but they don’t seem to affect me anymore. I find that they are running around to find me so I levitate up and sit on one of the peaks, and start talking to them. They do pause for a bit to talk to me, and I argue that if I can have a casual conversation with them, there can be a better way to deal with me.

I wake up for a bit but fall asleep to continue the dream.

Despite everything that I did, someone threw this weird smoke bomb around me with black and grey fumes which almost instantly knocks me out, and then I wake up.

[scriptomanen]

Found doors opening to recurring dreams about an embodiment. #poetsofinstagram #poetsoftumblr #poetsofig #writersofig #blackoutpoetry #redactedpoetry #erasurepoetry #foundpoem #foundpoetry #magicalrealism #makeblackoutpoetry #newspaperblackout #reincarnation #embodiment #dreams #recurringdreams

[iknowwherethegrassisgreener]

you are the way. you are the whole scene.

[thegeorgehorsepoetry-blog]

Four steps #poetsofig #poetsofinstagram #writingcommunity #creativewriting #writersuniverse #poetrycommunity #bymepoetry #bymepoetryaus #doortooursouls #madewords #omypoetry #runawaywriters #honestlyworded #wordswithqueens #hallway #steps #recurringdream #lost #loss #grief #gone #nightmare #baddream

[silverhakai]

The truth is I miss you and I don't wanna wake up only to lose you again. #HappeningNow #眠れない夜 #RecurringDreams #NyetaThis

[writingslostintranslation-blog]

Recurring Dream

I walked downstairs, slowly, almost tip-toeing. I didn’t know why the basement frightened me so much. Maybe it was because of the horrible things that had been done to me in there while the doors were closed.

As I neared the bottom of the stairs, I heard it again:

“Lindsay!”

The familiar sound of my name rang through the three rooms that lay beneath the house that I had lived in my entire life. I crept into the first room. The concrete floor was cold. That, paired with the low buzzing of the furnace that towered over me, sent shivers down my spine.

“Kathryn? Where are you?”

Not in here. Slowly, I ventured into the next room. My sister was nowhere to be found. Was she hiding? Was she in trouble? I called out to her again, hoping she would come out from wherever she was and we could go back upstairs together. After a few seconds of silence, I heard her voice.

“Lindsay, I’m back here!”

Her voice came from behind the bar, somewhere I was much too scared to go on my own. But, in an effort to find my sister and get out of this cold, dark basement, I mustered up the courage.

As I stepped foot behind the bar that I could barely see over, a short gust of cool air hit my back. I turned around, hoping to see my sister, my eyes instead finding the door that would lead me to safety.

For a split second, I contemplated abandoning the search for my big sister. It was then that I heard my name once more, from behind me, further back behind the bar. Only this time, it was a faint whisper, and only this time, I wasn’t so sure that it was Kathryn.

As I begun to turn back around, I saw the quick and sudden movement of a dark shadow. Before I could see who, or what, it was, it grabbed me and swung me around so that I couldn’t face it.

I let out a blood-curdling scream. It gripped my throat with hands that were not hands, but instead, thick contrails of black smoke. After struggling for what felt like mere seconds and eternity at the same time, everything went black.

When I woke up, I was laying on a mattress on the floor beside my parents’ bed.

“Mommy,” I said, so softly I was surprised she could even hear me, “I had the scary dream again.”

“You’re six,” she replied, “how scary could it be?”

L.P.

[mrskscrochet]

What dreams do YOU keep having??

#thatcrochetlady #dreams #recurringdream #qotd #questionoftheday

[kmrice]

This moment from my novella The Wild Frontier is actually a recurring dream of mine. #kmriceauthor #kmrice #wildlings #thewildfrontier #thewildfrontierbykmrice #recurringdream #thewind #wild #independentauthor #indieauthor

[jokesimakemyself]

Roses are red Violets are blue Candy is on sale the day after Valentine's Day Cash me ouside how bow dah