PearlDiver's Avatar
PearlDiver's Dream Journal
Profile - Get your own Dream Journal

You are not loggedin, click here to login.

PearlDiver's Dream Journal

Cohesion
Comments: 0
Views: 50

"Breach of individual separateness"

Rating
Monday, September 18 2017

It was late summer evening by a lake. Some fishermen were getting drunk by a bonfire. They had hung up their fishing hooks from the trees and Vincent led me past the row of them, holding my hand. For some reason I knew I was not allowed to step in the water, but he could, so he waded in the lake leading me just on the very edge of the water. I closed my eyes, trusting him completely and walked, feeling the cold metal of the fishing hooks graze the left side of my neck. We got past them and walke

Read More...
Cohesion
Comments: 0
Views: 62

Thunderstorm and nebula

Rating
Sunday, September 17 2017

1. I was in my gran's kitchen, telling an unfamiliar woman about how I went picking berries in the forest with Vincent. I had a mental picture in mind as I was narrating, but not that "being there" feeling. I told her how we got caught up in the lightning storm, it was thundering hard, lightning flashing without stopping, the rain was pouring. I had a light purple dress on that looked glued on to me by the rain. Vincent was dressed in black, he took his glasses off as they were wet

Read More...
Cohesion
Comments: 1
Views: 61

Flowers and bumblebee

Rating
Friday, September 15 2017

1. Apocalyptica had magic in their music, different powers to each of them. I don't remember the first two, but Paavo could grow flowers with the sound of his cello. There was some life-and-death situation where he had to send a message to someone. He played a simple tune, like a lullaby, and I saw a tree stump in a forest clearing grow an intricate pattern of gray lichen, sort of a starfish shape, and then the whole clearing suddenly filled with purple bell-shaped flowers.  

Read More...
Cohesion
Comments: 0
Views: 61

"Not gonna fight"

Rating
Thursday, September 14 2017

1. Before sleep, in meditation I imagined growing a flower for my gran who's feeling unwell. It was a big yellow flower, something between an amaryllis and a sunflower, with multiple blooms. Then I fell asleep and dreamed of putting this flower in a flat box and sending it to her by post. I was also there when she opened it and we discovered that the flower was disassembled, taken apart petal by petal, leaf by leaf, and neatly organised in the box. I was sad that it's broken, but gran sa

Read More...
Cohesion
Comments: 0
Views: 53

Hanging gardens

Rating
Sunday, September 10 2017

A wonderful dream about exploring a town that I've dreamed about once before. Again I had some time before my bus arrived and went exploring the three long streets next to the bus station. It's a curious town, like spring, summer and autumn is there all at the same time. The first street (although the name of the street was actually "the 7th") had grand white classical buildings like opera house and museum, marvellous architecture and sculptures. The next street had dark pi

Read More...
Cohesion
Comments: 0
Views: 57

Smoke and fire

Rating
Thursday, September 7 2017

I was sitting on the edge on a roof of a very tall building. Next to it was a huge chimney, just a little lower than the building. There was a ladder on it and my brother was climbing it. When he got to the top and faced me I saw that he's smiling happily, although his beard was on fire. He looked so silly that I laughed in the dream and woke up laughing.

Read More...
Cohesion
Comments: 2
Views: 72

Kovacs and a perv

Rating
Wednesday, August 23 2017

The first dream was assembling a dinosaur skeleton, but I don't remember it in detail. Then I was in an unfamiliar opera house, in the first row on the balcony. Kovacs had given mics to some people in the audience and a creepy Russian guy on my left had one. She came to take it back, talking all the while, I don't remember the exact words but noticed how the sound changed when she changed the mics. She went back on stage and started singing, but the guy grabbed me and started rubbing

Read More...
Cohesion
Comments: 0
Views: 60

Vincent. The bullet

Rating
Thursday, August 17 2017

I was running all the time, don’t know whether it was ‘running from’ or ‘running to’, people were trying to trip me, stop me. I was getting locked up a few times, but escaped every time jumping out of the window. From my gran’s house I climbed out of the ground floor window and ran southwards. It was a cold cloudy day, but not winter, maybe late spring. Then I ran into the cemetery and some people chased me upstairs in the bell tower of a new wooden church

Read More...
Cohesion
Comments: 0
Views: 62

Stone angel and dirty money

Rating
Monday, August 14 2017

I had gone to Capital to buy a seven feet tall white stone statue of an angel, it felt like the most important thing in my life. However, I had all my money stolen while standing in a church yard admiring it. The rest of the dream was me looking for the money - I found one wad that a cleaner had stolen and hidden in a tiled bathroom, in a bucket of dirty water. It was disgusting to reach into it, but I did it. Turning around I saw a little African girl in a yellow dress who handed me another

Read More...
Cohesion
Comments: 4
Views: 73

Vincent. Tiptree forest

Rating
Wednesday, August 9 2017

We were outside this time, in Tiptree forest, going for a walk, holding hands. Vincent seemed nervous, looking around as if in fear; I remembered him mentioning agoraphobia and took off my hat and put it on his head to give him an illusion of a roof over his head. There were weird plants with orange berries everywhere and swans in the lake. I was leading him to the edge of the forest, wanting to both sit under the oaks and hug while watching the fields, and also lay him down in the grass and &ls

Read More...


List All Dreams