I used to have these dreams, when I was young and lonely.
the one I remember most vividly is this dream where I’m sitting at the end of this giant long telescope that keeps going out into space till you can’t even see the earth. I’d sit at the end and bash my legs on the lenses as the boredom sunk in. There was no point even trying to get back to earth, I’d start walking and then give up and walk back to the edge. I’d fear falling off, where I would end up floating amongst space junk, in an abyss that swallowed my heart, body and mind.
gosh what a troubled child I was.
Other dreams were pretty horrid. I remember my sister jumping off our balcony in Adelaide, she would have been aiming to jump into the pool. Although I never saw what happened, I knew she hadn’t made it, and instead, those spiky child-proof poles would enter my mind.
Did you ever have a dream where everything just goes really fast, music is on fast forward and people move and talk really quickly. These were disturbing dreams, I’m yet to find someone who has had a similar experience.



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August 23, 2008 at 11:50 am
Anon
I used to have dreams as a child of everything being incredibly slow. There was no fast music but I along with everyone else would move, feel and talk very slowly. Used to freak the shit out of me along with the other regular dream that all the rooms were huge and the walls and roof were extended out to what seemed like forever (however far I walked I could never get to the wall). Those dreams really freaked me out as I was so small in such a giant room.
I enjoy being able to recall a large amount of my dreams
August 23, 2008 at 3:44 pm
lantacko
yeah, I remember many of my dreams.
Do you think they reflect our psychological state or things that bother us or anything like that?
August 25, 2008 at 10:35 am
Anon
Well I’ve long come to terms with the fact of my insignificance (just on this planet alone, let alone the whole universe) so maybe it’s a reflection of what we believe about ourselves
August 26, 2008 at 11:04 am
lantacko
hey do you have a blog?
September 1, 2008 at 9:24 am
Anon
No. I’m rather boring and my rantings wouldn’t be that entertaining to most people. I tried keeping a journal once. That lasted a week before I found that the effort was far greater than any whatever “true understanding of myself and what my feelings are” I was receiving
September 1, 2008 at 10:58 am
lantacko
haha I’m sure you would make an interesting blogger, but it’s a personal choice.
I find that the freedom of just writing what I want is quite refreshing and it’s almost like a form of therapy. Also, it helps sort out my ideas on a page. I can go back and look back on how I felt before about a certain matter and see myself with new eyes. In this way I can learn from mistakes that I have made by seeing how I felt or reacted about something.
but yes, I find that it has actually improved how I communicate ideas.