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well... it isnt dreams.... or the dreamworld.... it is more.... the loss of the world i have always known, not knowing where i am... the lack of any clear path or even much coherency in the world around me , only some small remnants of what was mixing with the mystery and fear of what is and what is to come......
that was more what i was pouring into this
as far as dreams go, i dont believe the people that claim they can control their dreams. dreams are what happens while your brain sords and prossesses all the information you have taken in and descides to keep or toss things..... controlling that doesnt make sense.
my dreams are boring anyway, since i dont do all that much, my dreams are like my every day life.....which actually makes it tough to tell the diference between memory and dreams..... some things i think i did, but actually dreampt, other things are the oposite, where i thaught i dreamed it, but it actually happened......bleh.......
that was more what i was pouring into this
as far as dreams go, i dont believe the people that claim they can control their dreams. dreams are what happens while your brain sords and prossesses all the information you have taken in and descides to keep or toss things..... controlling that doesnt make sense.
my dreams are boring anyway, since i dont do all that much, my dreams are like my every day life.....which actually makes it tough to tell the diference between memory and dreams..... some things i think i did, but actually dreampt, other things are the oposite, where i thaught i dreamed it, but it actually happened......bleh.......
Ah, but the loss of ones way is just the start of something new.
This new world made from mysteries and fear...
I have walked it, and i'm still walking it.
I find ocassional walls that i cant get through yet, but i will if i break it down and press onward.
After i walk enough, i can return to a world i know of.
A world of soft beauty and warm memories.
This new world made from mysteries and fear...
I have walked it, and i'm still walking it.
I find ocassional walls that i cant get through yet, but i will if i break it down and press onward.
After i walk enough, i can return to a world i know of.
A world of soft beauty and warm memories.
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