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Dream journal
THE DREAM WORLD IS A CONSISTENT WORLD??
have you been here : >
you are home.
The Netherworld
this is the dream journal of mine~: its not just a written account of the memory of the dreams, but its also a visual collage trying to re-create the place, locale, and psychic-geographic layout of the dreamworld i seem to visit everynight, not that specifically it is always a reocurring dream, but the place i seem to visit when i am dreaming seems to be like a reoccuring place i go to every time i am asleep, dreaming.
"We must be somewherer strange", where are we? this seems odd?
"We must be in the CanalDIstrict, somewhere under the city, who is this drow?
a boatman? ... 'he is not talking to me', around all the walls glow with reflections of the canalwater,
it smells oddly clean for a canal, we must be somewhere under the library disctrict. everything here seems, .... put aside....
where is he taking us to?
why am i on this barge?
the walls are nice, glowing, amazing,
i must remember, to get hold of the things, when i get
to my destination,
waiting,
more and more
i know where i am
this is very familiar, puzzling,
different, what is that
strange
I dreamt that i was hastily back again - in our collective dream realm,
so eager to get back there, and play the dream "realistic" rpg fantasy game,
which was the dream itself, albiet ocasionally uncanily shifting into the liminal edges of
realworld surreal dreaming content , something about a house, spirit wandering,
exploring, cheekily, charismatically, but beautiful, perfect, amazing
thrilling, ptofound. it was real!
and another night back again hastily so loving it,
back in my rpg daventures from the previous dreams,
back where i left off the last night, the dream
adventure continues ! wow!, dream-fantasy-rpg
at its best! it was happening to me!
i was in some type of deep cave, in the spires rocks ,
craggy, rockf formations, below somewhere,
in eastlands, like a wastes, there were old structures,
like a ancient earth-chrurch almost, half-underground,
these had layers and levels,I saw someone riding a white horse at one point,
i came back, i had found sometrhing in these underground tombs,
sometimes this strange forest was near, but not always,
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