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The First Entry in a Dream JournalA Poem by CosminDZSIn here, I write my dreams of, rainy forests and flying over the green streets, most dearest. |
~ Enter my WorldA Poem by~ Enter my World, E.L. Elisa Laura, Dreams, Lucid, Second World, Fantasy, Analyzing, Classic, Venice, Italy, Masquerade, Love, Romance, Illusive |
Ego-dreamerA Poem by MADAMA narcissists fantasy, soon realizes he's lonely. Its actually about something else, can you catch it? |
A Dance with My Self, Writ—Away in ElementsA Poem by V. P. TrujilloA dream from a time ago, written from somewhere away. |
Mental CongestionA Poem by One Compassionate Soulisn't there a bit of vapor in every psyche?lucid, translucent...mental congestion, recession...where is the terra firma?or is there even such a place?.. |
Wings of DesireA Poem by Robert RonnowLast night's Wim Wenders film Wings of Desire, not starring Adam Sandler,great in the great tradition of Metropolis, Fellini, Children of Paradise, Ik.. |
Microstory 52: Dream SchoolA Story by Nick FishermanThis is a microstory. You'll have to read it to find out what it's about. |
EvilA Story by seranInspired by the Holocaust and the fact that one man managed to convince millions to commit a terrible atrocity. |
Cavern of Lucid DreamsA Poem by Cory ScottShort poem about dreaming. |
The Lucid RememberanceA Poem by AnnaHe seemed so intrigued, so delighted,by someone who might have loved me then.Under a velvet sky somewhere, in distant past,but to where she's gone, I .. |
REMA Poem by Laymeto.restLucid travel |
Nocturnal DepthsA Story by Downed JesterFor a period in my life i would have so much going on in my mind i would wake up to a destroyed bedroom... Everything shifted. To this day i do not kn.. |
Lucid Tales: The Shadow FolkA Story by TheArchDemonprologueWhat is lucid dreaming? this is the state of awareness that you are dreaming, This is a very exhilarating feeling to go through. This dream re.. |
The Minefield of RecoveryA Book by Philip MulsThe Geneva Sessions |
Dream patchworkA Poem by Laymeto.restSeams of dreams, tatter and fray One room leads to another, time in replay Awareness creeps through, grasping the direction Lucidity blinds the vei.. |
ITA Poem by AshMI write what I experience and it never has to be physically there, just something, like a force maybe that signals its presents, just dropping small h.. |