Monday, July 15, 2013

I Dream of Dreams

I have a deep affection for dreaming, it's my second favorite thing about sleeping. But dreams are amazing, besides being an exhibit of how far your memory can extend, they can be prophetic in ways also. I put a lot of faith in my dreams, and I always cherish the parts of them that I can remember. Of course, the dream that you can't has more of a message for you to receive than the one you remembered. Of course in those dreams there's always bits that you do remember, and that's what you're supposed to develop a message from. Last night I had one of those dreams that is a giant jumble of dreams that don't tie together at all. I barely remember any of it. I do remember a part that had her in it, and how it took place in the future and how she and I were tight again. I hope that comes true. Dreams are a form of scrying and can show you a possible future, which is why I love them so. I always have the moment where I'm doing something and realize I'd seen it before. Even just a scratch of it that happened in a dream. But I don't remember it until then. Like when Dota updated the tutorial, I'd seen that little map picture in my head before. But dreams can teach you a lot about yourself. They show you what you truly want, they show you what you could get, they show you what you will get. But you don't know what it meant until it happens. I want to go into the world's quietest room one day, and try to sit there and break a record. Just sit there and meditate to the point where hallucinations are induced. Of course it'd be more like daydreaming. But I'd be able to remember the images produced by my brain. I really want to get this thing I read about now. It's called dream herb and you can buy it on Amazon. Originating in Mexico it was used by the natives to induce lucid dreaming. They would have a cup of tea made from it along with smoking a pipe packed with it and dreams would be easier to remember and you'd be able to exert a level of influence on them. Of course if I were to buy it and explain why to my dad he'd probably think I'm some stoner that's looking for a new fix.

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