I slowly opened my eyes my vision blurred
- I slowly opened my eyes my vision blurred me from seeing what is in front of me.The picture appeared in my mind for every dream I had but I still couldn't get what is happening ,
- I remembered them from other dreams but now we were in some futuristic mansion. The middle-aged nurse with the void-eyes was nice this time, and Rafael was standing by. A rusted
- set of surgical knives lay ready on a tablet the white eyed nurse was holding. Rafael was an artist who sculpted bodies. I would be his finest work. He selected a bone saw. I woke
- up and everything was just a dream...i walked out my room and saw the white eyed nurse together with Rafael...I scream..and woke up again....there was a knock on my door..
- I was getting sick of this never ending dream bullshit. Like, you wake up but realize that you're still dreaming, to wake up and realize that you're STILL dreaming. It's tiring.
- My dreamception, was a phenomenon that started when I was little. I would sleep, then wake up into another dream, it was horrible. I have long forgotten what reality feels like.
- I had to capture the monotonous, stuck-in-a-rut nature of reality deep within my dreamception. One night, I dreamt I was running in a hamster wheel. Perfect! This feeling, it was
- perfectly akin to basking in diffuse cubicle-trapped monitor glare from endless efficiency spreadsheet pivot tables. Then I felt an odd quiver in my tail antennae. My dreamception
- morphed. The keyboard softened and became squishy underneath my nimble fingers. The monitor flashed rhythmically, in time with the quiver of my antennae. I raised my left third arm
- & scratched my first left armpit. I put my feet up--all of them & let myself go completely.
- Started
- 2014-06-02 00:32:51
- Finished
- 2014-06-28 03:04:29
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lucielucie Jun 28 2014 @ 09:51
Woh!
foldmeonce Jun 28 2014 @ 15:44
Dude...