Dreamland (￣。￣)～ｚｚｚ

[npixelz]

Yeah. If you wanna hear it, I'll gladly tell it. It's a short dream anyway.

Those sound spooky

[silverberry]

Yeah. If you wanna hear it, I'll gladly tell it. It's a short dream anyway.

Those sound spooky

please do share! I love stories, and this sounds like it'll be a cute one.

[npixelz]

I died. Or rather, I was dead. I was in the underworld, heaven or hell, I don't know. I believe my family was with me as well, but I'm not sure. There was a large group of people, going up a rather wide set of stairs. There was a large pile of things off to one side of the room, beside the stairs. People were standing on it, looking through it. It was a pile of things lost. Toys, appliances, jewelry, tools, everything one could lose. I approached the pile, and made my way up it, glancing around to see if I could find anything from my past. I wasn't looking for anything specific, I was just looking for fun. Then I noticed something up ahead; there, settled in the middle of a small dent in the stuff, with a beam of light hitting it, was a tiny golden dragon toy that I had lost long ago. I picked it up, it seemed to radiate heat, yet it was cool to the touch. I walked back down the pile, pocketing it as I did so, satisfied with my find. I walked back to my family, they were each holding something as well. I remember passing one person who was holding a sink. My family asked me what I had got, so I showed them. They were all disappointed, and offered to help me look for something else, but I told them it was fine. They didn't understand the importance of it, and maybe I didn't either, but I knew that I needed to keep it. We joined the masses and walked up the stairs, towards our new life-or rather, death-and a new world. 

[Vaughn Creighton]

dreams getting new items

[npixelz]

We've got some!

[R4ptr0jo]

Nice, a thread about dreams.
Let me recommend something, always keep a dream journal beside you, to write any single detail the moment you wake up. Because after 5-10 minutes, we forget 50-90% of the dream.
Take this hint and, if possible, lucid dream. ;3

[npixelz]

I write them on my phone


Or I USED to


But, I often sleep after my alarm, for a little longer, so I forget it before I can write it down ;-;

[R4ptr0jo]

writing them on the phone is a no no, you need an actual, physical, journal for it.
No technology for this.

[npixelz]

Why? My handwriting sucks

[R4ptr0jo]

It's just my recommendation, to me, writing on a journal is better than the phone.

[silverberry]

Phone can be a source of distractions, but so far I haven't noticed any difference in quality of recall between writing a dream with a keyboard/phone and writing by hand. Which ever one's most accessible when you wake up should be the better choice!

Handwriting can only be improved by writing by hand more tho
Slowly, intentionally, shaping each letter with deliberation.

[R4ptr0jo]

Phone can be a source of distractions, but so far I haven't noticed any difference in quality of recall between writing a dream with a keyboard/phone and writing by hand. Which ever one's most accessible when you wake up should be the better choice!

Handwriting can only be improved by writing by hand more tho
Slowly, intentionally, shaping each letter with deliberation.

Thanks for the info. you made things easier of us.

[npixelz]

I wrote by hand most of my life, it never improved ;-;


I have a small "gross motor disfunction" which causes the bad handwriting

[TheFellowsheep]

Oh man, I also dream nearly every night. Don't always remember though. I gotta write it down quickly or it goes poof most days. In the past, I used to just immediately jot them down in a group chat with friends since I'd fall asleep chatting. Once or twice accidentally posted my dream in a public chat - whoops. Now I've got a dedicated app haha.

My most recent long dream was from much earlier this month.

"Stopped at a hotel with a few friends for a place to stay on a v rainy night. The world ended that night, pre quietly, outside. I got up halfway through the night and left the room for some ice and realized that oh, our other hotel guests seem to have disappeared or obviously left. No signs of blood and stuff yet. When we adventured the next morning tho diff story. A few friends ended up dying.

Oh and it was v important for me to grab the little salt thing I set up. It was like "take one of these with you!" Wait no I gave it to Mr. Sheep. Cuz he was leaving the hotel."

Usually I'm not myself, but sometimes I am. I've also been multiple people.

[npixelz]

Sounds like an adventure



I haven't remembered my dreams enough to write down in awhile, because I usually fall back asleep after turning off my alarm

And what I've recently written down isn't as fun