[In response to The Daily Post’s Daily Prompt 7/12/2016 | Guest]
I don’t let people into my home. Ever.
Seriously, I avoid it at all costs, if possible. Continue reading “Daily Prompt 7/12/2016 | Home”
Until then, I’ll keep making up excuses to keep guests, and all other people, on the other side of these boring, white walls.
For as long as I can remember, I’ve dreamed in black and white, and in color. In sound, and in silence.
In response to The Daily Post’s Daily Prompt 5/23/2016 | Dream
I’ve always been a vivid dreamer, sometimes even a lucid dreamer. For as long as I can remember, I’ve dreamed in black and white, and in color. In sound, and in silence. I’m fortunate enough to be able to recall most of my dreams in vivid detail. My subconscious has remembered hundreds of faces from passing glances in my past, and they have all wound up in my dreams. I’ve never taken my dreams for granted, and even wrote a novel based on a series of dreams I had about a world overthrown by androids. My mind is a beautiful, crazy place.
I jot down my dreams when I wake up, and type them out in my Dream Journal when I am able, so that I can share them with my friends here online. Feel free to look through them. Some are sad, some are funny, and others frightening. Some are complete works of fiction, and some are long lost memories.
Do you ever dream about wonderfully bizarre things?