Challenge #83, #84

I had a dream last night that I was visiting the house I used to live in. I tried to go inside, but I realized that it was haunted. I couldn’t get near it without getting an outbreak of goosebumps and a really bad instinctual feeling. It got so bad that I eventually felt the need to run away from my house. Unfortunately, the road that is normally flat turned into a hill that was getting steeper and steeper the more I ran. I couldn’t get up the hill.

I’ve always been very interested in dreams, and this one seems pretty symbolic.

Challenge #83, March 25, 2011: Tonight, before you go to sleep, think really really hard about something really cool. See if you can manipulate what you dream about.

Challenge #84, March 26, 2011: As soon as you wake up tomorrow, write down any of your dreams. I always mean to do this, and I always wish that I would–but I just never do. I obviously did today, but tomorrow I will as well.

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I am searching for nothing and absorbing everything. My eyes are open--I am wondering, I am wandering. I was made to run, to think, and to write. And that is what I plan to do.
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5 Responses to Challenge #83, #84

  1. Stef says:

    Oooh, this could be interesting. I am a very vivid dreamer – and boy, have I had some doozies! I wonder what tonight might yield…

  2. Sy says:

    tried, but no dreams I could remember

  3. Matt Gio says:

    I had a dream last night that I was in the movie Ghostbusters and the EPA busted in and shut down our containment unit causing demons and ghouls to burst out of the top of our building.

    In my dream, however, we did nothing about this. The Ghostbusters and I just hid out in the basement and watched the news hoping it would all blow over.

    So weird.

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