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Forgetfulness

Date of dream: Tuesday, November 08, 2005

Level of Lucidity: N/A     Level of Cohesiveness:

This dream has been viewed 533 times.

I'm sitting in my bedroom drawing. It's late and I doze off for what I think is a few minutes. When I wake up, I realize I'm crying and written over my drawing is the name of my love, repeated over and over again.

Different styles, sizes, colors, but the same name, written dozens and dozens of times.

I look at this name and know it should be important to me. I look at this name and know it's the most important name of my life. I look at this name...and realize, I cannot put a face to it, or a recollection of the person, or the relationship we share.

I continue to cry and tell myself..."Remember, remember, please remember".

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This actually happened almost exactly as described in my dream. When I woke up, I had dozed off from drawing, I had scribbled this name all over my work, and I was crying...but I knew, I remembered, but it was still very, very unsettling to me.

Not a bad dream as the standard bad dream goes, but incredibly sad with a sense of loss that was overwhelming.
  • Themes
  • Romance
  • Settings
  • Home
  • Present
  • Emotions
  • Sadness
  • Confusion
  • Keywords
    perfection
    art
    love
    loss
    Add'l Emotions
    loss
    sadness
    confusion

    Menacer

    Date of dream: Tuesday, October 18, 2005

    Level of Lucidity:     Level of Cohesiveness:

    This dream has been viewed 418 times.

    A strange night where the real twists and intertwines with dreams. I woke up a hundred times last night, and I woke up not knowing if I was dreaming or not.

    Menacing Dreams.

    Even good dreams become disturbing when they clash against your reality.

    Hands of Time

    Date of dream: Friday, July 01, 2005

    Level of Lucidity: N/A     Level of Cohesiveness:

    This dream has been viewed 502 times.

    Last Thursday. Artisans on N.E. Alberta. Walking in the dark. Cinderalex in my arms. Happy. A Stranger approaches from behind, and as I hear my name called, a hand reaches out and circles my neck.

    I wake up, but I'm not really awake, and I think to myself...I wish...
  • Settings
  • Present
  • Emotions
  • Happiness
  • Keywords
    hands
    art
    love
    loss
    Add'l Emotions
    happiness
    loss
    desire