From e8918511b8dca8c8b8b4728e265aff2a5e329518 Mon Sep 17 00:00:00 2001 From: Volpeon Date: Sun, 6 Jun 2021 15:33:40 +0200 Subject: Added 2 old dreams to the dream journal --- content/9thPK7O3xn/dreams/false-awakening.md | 28 +++++++++++++++ content/9thPK7O3xn/dreams/infinite-skyscrapers.md | 2 +- .../dreams/soccer-injections-werewolves.md | 42 ++++++++++++++++++++++ 3 files changed, 71 insertions(+), 1 deletion(-) create mode 100644 content/9thPK7O3xn/dreams/false-awakening.md create mode 100644 content/9thPK7O3xn/dreams/soccer-injections-werewolves.md (limited to 'content/9thPK7O3xn/dreams') diff --git a/content/9thPK7O3xn/dreams/false-awakening.md b/content/9thPK7O3xn/dreams/false-awakening.md new file mode 100644 index 0000000..4edc4e1 --- /dev/null +++ b/content/9thPK7O3xn/dreams/false-awakening.md @@ -0,0 +1,28 @@ +--- +date: 2015-07-29 +title: False awakening +show_date: true +--- + +It was noon. I was tired and decided to lie down for a bit. +I didn't want to fall asleep, though, so I tried to stay awake and kept checking the time since I had to go to the uni later. +This went on for quite a while, resulting in a constant cycle of dozing → remembering to check the time → looking at my smartphone to check the time → going back to dozing → and so on. + +At some point, I actually must have fallen asleep for quite a while. +I opened my eyes to take my smartphone once again when I noticed that my room was dark. +It must've been late -- about 9 or 10pm -- which immediately irritated me. +I had been tired, but not _that_ tired. + +I stood up and groggily went to my desk to switch on my desk lamp. +I pressed the button and heard the usual click noise, but nothing happened. +After a few more tries, I eventually pulled the lamp towards me to see if the LED bulb at least flickered. +It was completely dead. + +I walked back to my bed to check on my smartphone what time it actually was. +I was greeted by my lock screen, but it looked different than usual: +There was only empty space where the clock should have been and overall it just looked "wrong." + +This whole situation felt strange and I started to wonder what was going on, when I suddenly felt like all of my strength was sucked out of my body. +My head was spinning and I collapsed onto my bed. +I couldn't even think straight anymore and just wished for it to stop, for me to wake up... and that's when I did. +For real, this time. diff --git a/content/9thPK7O3xn/dreams/infinite-skyscrapers.md b/content/9thPK7O3xn/dreams/infinite-skyscrapers.md index b8289f8..eaf5b7a 100644 --- a/content/9thPK7O3xn/dreams/infinite-skyscrapers.md +++ b/content/9thPK7O3xn/dreams/infinite-skyscrapers.md @@ -1,6 +1,6 @@ --- date: 2021-01-09 -title: Infinite Skyscrapers +title: Infinite skyscrapers show_date: true --- diff --git a/content/9thPK7O3xn/dreams/soccer-injections-werewolves.md b/content/9thPK7O3xn/dreams/soccer-injections-werewolves.md new file mode 100644 index 0000000..c9f2d83 --- /dev/null +++ b/content/9thPK7O3xn/dreams/soccer-injections-werewolves.md @@ -0,0 +1,42 @@ +--- +date: 2012-01-01 +title: Soccer, injections and werewolves +show_date: true +--- + +*I don't remember the real date for this dream, just that it happened in 2012.* + +I was at a gym. +It was separated in two halves by a huge wall in the middle. +It stretch all the way to the outer walls, so it was possible to access any side easily. +In front of the wall there was a soccer goal. +Overall, even though it looked quite different from the gym where I used to have PE, it did remind me of it. +My classmates were there as well and we were playing soccer together. + +The environment changed: +I was still at the gym, but the wall in the middle and the goal was gone. +Instead, there were many tables and the walls were plastered with scientific posters. +The gym suddenly seemed larger than it had been before. +My biology teacher showed up and gave us a task: +Form groups of two, create a mixture using some chemicals, and inject it into one of our eyes. +So that's what I did -- until it was time for the injection. +Understandably, I got scared at this point and refused to follow through. + +The situation changed again. +I was sitting at a table with some of my classmates in a small tavern. +It looked quite old-fashioned and I distinctly remember being surrounded by wooden furniture. +My legs felt strange, but it didn't bother me because I knew it was an effect of the mixture we had previously produced. +During that time skip, I must've changed my mind on that injection. +I eventually did get curious about what was going on with my legs and decided to take a look. +Instead of my feet, what I saw were black paws. +My classmates apparently had noticed the changes as well and one of them said "Ah, so it has begun." + +This is when my memories get somewhat hazy. + +The changes kept progressing and when they had gotten very far -- my body was covered in fur, I had a muzzle, could barely walk on two legs, and so on -- I was talking to my teacher and asked: "How long will it take?" +His answer was: "As long as you want, but you have to return." + +The last thing I remember was me standing in front of the tavern with four other people. +The changes were complete and we had become werewolf-like creatures. +We ran into the woods that surrounded us, and that's when my memories fade. +All I know is that the dream didn't end there just yet. -- cgit v1.2.3-70-g09d2