Last summer, I dreamt so many vivid and long dreams that left me waking up with crazy ideas. Just because of dreams, I spent days focused on ideas that the dream brought me. For example, I dreamt of something that I lost and regretted, and when I woke up, I tried to get back in touch with that lost person.
Nostalgia is always brought after waking up. Sometimes I wake up depressed, and wish that I was living in that dream, that fantasy.
I had developed a perfect way to dream in a way where I was able to recall every detail. I would close my blinds, no alarm, lock the door, turn off music, and sleep. Since it was during the summer, I slept in to at least 1. After sleeping for that long, dreams came to me quickly and vividly.
Nowadays, I can't even remember a single detail of a dream, but I know I dreamt it. I can't dream anymore, because school is always on my mind and interferes with my sleep. I wake up with the immediate feeling the dream gave me. For today, it was nostalgia of old times, summer, hanging out at my old apartment with my neighbors. Just thinking about it stirs warm feelings in my stomach. I can't even remember the dream that brought these emotions. It's weird and stupid.
Dreams are so mysterious. They're adventures and stories. They're scary and romantic.
I used to think that people in my head would watch movies in my head, and those movies were my dreams.
Anyways, it's time that I sleep now, and hopefully I'll have a nice dream.
I dream in color.
Same here, it seems like I can never recall what happens in my dreams. But like you, I wake up feeling really sad, happy, et cetera. I wish we were born with an internal button to let us record what happens in our dreams :/
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