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Dreams of a different Kind

Ghostface

Rising Star
As I lay in my bed, I took three mighty elf rips from my Space Cadet and set her by my side. As I was blast into the hyper-dimensional highway of space, I was greeted pleasantly by the familiar fractal patterns and designs, the magnificent reds, and blues I am used to seeing on my space dreams. I was suddenly twisted to another galaxy, one unfamiliar. It appeared to be a tile room with a sink, perhaps a washroom of sorts. A feeling of sterility, coldness, and a slight anxiety surround me. The feeling remains the same when I see the rooms inhabitants, green beings, more shapes of creatures than actual forms, no defining limbs as we would recognize them, rather anamorpous tentacle-like blobs. Their faces, round and ridiculously large for their bodies, with eyes large, round and bloodshot, sitting directly atop, almost joining, mouthfuls of teeth, jagged and appearing to be razor sharp; did not appear welcoming either. However at no point was there any feeling of fear in me, the anxiety I had felt this whole time felt right, or comforting, oddly enough. Nor were there any vibrations of their intent to do me any harm, but still an uneasiness was abound in the air amoungst us.
It seemed to linger for no less than an eternity and no more than an instant, simultaniously. And then I was gone, back into the galaxies, ones that don't look quite familiar, greens and purples are powerful, something I am not used to in my dreams, and the feeling is different, the warmth is not the same, it is jagged and slightly rough, but still inviting, then I realize that the creatures I had met were sending me out surrounded in their aura. I returned once more to their world, only momentarily to release this aura and regain my own. My journeys home were ripe with visuals I have come to expect to see in my travels. But the warmth was still altered, a feeling of strange sterility, reminiscent to a strange acid flashback, but still not any bad or menacing vibrations. The entire journey felt right. I awakened with a feeling of slight confusion, and a sense that I had felt something very different this time around, something deeper than my many previous dreams.
I rise from my bed and grab my cigarettes, light one and lie back in my bed reflecting on my journey, an unsettling feeling has come in the afterglow. This feeling, like the one in my dream was not one that I could describe as bad, rather as if the universe was settling back around me in a different way after this dream, as if to initiate something within me. Perhaps the changes in my life I have been wanting to make. It is as if the universe of my mind knew this was the kick in the rear I needed. A journey to show me that things that should be terrifying and horribly scaring, can actually quite beautiful, comforting, and insightful, with the right kind of eyes, that is.
 
Ghostface said:
It is as if the universe of my mind knew this was the kick in the rear I needed. A journey to show me that things that should be terrifying and horribly scaring, can actually quite beautiful, comforting, and insightful, with the right kind of eyes, that is.

I love that thought, and I think that a lot of us lucky ones are getting chances to have our asses kicked into some totally amazing places. I feel like we're opening doors and peeking into some ridiculously impossible futures, and these experiences always leave me so excited, anticipating days ahead when we all get to walk through those doors together and start creating/discovering those realms of reality beyond our wildest dreams.

Good work, and Godspeed!
 
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