I dreamt that the Twitter Lord was our country's leader and while he was doing his inaugural speech in a colosseum type place, some dudes road in on a noisy farmbike and off to the side of the stage. No one did anything and from the lofty height of my seating I could see wires and a watch and screamed as the bomb went off.

We were evacuated to the bunker but people stopped on the way in the hall for club sandwiches.

#dreamstory #dream

I dreamt I was in labour and giving birth to twins, and a bonus pair of twins were to follow. There was no pain, only pressure, and between babies I was taking arty photos. #dream #dreamstory

In my dream last night, I and my acrobat lover were murdered by an autocratic regime, so I went back in time to kill the founder of the quasi-religious social order before it got off the ground. It meant I never got to meet my acrobat love though. Tragic. #dreamstory #storyfodder

#Reading ...

#EyesWideShut #Traumnovelle #DreamStory #ArthurSchnitzler #StanleyKubrick #FredericRaphael
#Screenplay #Novel #Books @bookstodon

I will finish writing this tomorrow if I can. Freaking myself out cause it was scary.

My #dream from last night
#scarydreams #dreamstory #scary #whyamilikethis
Haunted

In my dream, myself and two others. Are on the housing list. I think we are family but I am unsure. The first house we get taken to is a tiny apartment. We say no.

The next place is a huge house in the middle of nowhere but it's two hours out of town and a baby and it's mother died there.

The whole town is very strange and the house feels gross and weird things happen in there daily and in the night. The agency says, give it a go. If you still hate it by next week we can pick you up and take you elsewhere. It's obvious they have been trying to fill this house for a while but having a hard time because of what happened here.

When the agent leaves, we find out that the baby's body was never found and proceed to panic a little. We make our way into the house and start unpacking the essentials. The house feels like am occupied home. It doesn't feel empty. This freaks us out especially me.
We look out the window. Why do the local town people keep staring at us?

We are told by a passing neibour that we should always avoid the woods. We ask why, the passer by mumbles under their breath and walks away. We just stand there confused.

The house that night feels gross. I have a nightmare and wake up, I dreamed about the people that used to live here.