When I was younger, I had countless dreams where I woke up from another dream, and so on until I woke up.
I get about at least 2 lucid dreams a week. :P
When I was younger, I had countless dreams where I woke up from another dream, and so on until I woke up.
I get about at least 2 lucid dreams a week. :P
*An excerpt from my Dream Journal*
Date: 6/16/13
I find myself in a hellish landscape complete with skull dungeons and fiery volcanoes. I look up to see a giant floating hybrid of an eagle, and a golem swoop down near me. I duck, and proceed to jump on it. On its back I can see a landscape that stretches to infinity, but as I approach a cliff, I jump off the stone bird and land. I watch as the eagle crashes into the cliff and turns to dust, and as the dust falls, a tremor starts. Chasms open in the earth and I fall down until I land on a blue rock, but then I seem to slip and have to hold on with one hand. This blue rock is from a previous dream but its from before I recorded my dreams. I reach to find a ledge jetting out from the side of the rock because I'm hanging on by an arm, unfortunately the rock starts crumbling as well, and I wake up soon after It shatters, as if it were a jewel breaking into shards.
Honestly this dream seems like a metaphor about holding onto something bad, like regret... but I don't know.