The morning sun shone through the rift of the blinds one morning, and my semi-conscious mind must have processed the red-eyelid-grid it saw as the fret-board of a cosmic stringed instrument. I began hearing the most beautiful music I have ever heard, as my mind’s eye watched each glistening sun-ray pluck the strings. I remember being astonished by its dexterity, and melodic perfection. Upon awakening, I tried to duplicate the notes I had heard, and saw, on my guitar—If only I could remember them note for note.— From what little I was able to remember, and attempt to simulate on the fret-board, the notes seemed impossible to play in one key. Almost as if each note came from one of the 24 individual keys of the musical spectrum. It totally seemed to of been an impossible dream— But, what if all dreams came true? I thought, and then it was gone…
I was standing on a sea-shore, in some far away place beyond the familiar sea, where nothing looked real, or resonated with me. There were neon colors, and bird-like creatures. Lifelike, but surreal. I perceived them with all 5 senses at once. I felt, tasted, heard, smelled, and saw them — from one sense of awareness — at once. I wanted to talk to them, so I tried to open my mouth, instead my eyes opened. And I awakened. It was over… What if all dreams came true?
I heard the phone ring as I was walking in through a large glass door leading to a hallway between two rows of desks occupied by dogs with huge human like grins, when suddenly one of them leaped out at me and said… “You Won The Lottery” — But, then, of course, I woke up.
I dreamed I was in a terrible hurricane, worse than any of the ones I’ve experienced first hand on the Carolina coast. It was terrifying. Water started moving in beneath my feet, and gradually rose to the level of my chin. Suddenly, a tidal wave came crashing over me, the town, and everyone, and everything, as far as I could see. And, then I woke up — But, what if every dream really did come true? Or. What if some really are warnings? What if we knew that every dream would come true? What If every dream did come true?
Tidal Wave Image by devourerofsouls
Grinning Dog ?
Tough question . I do not have an answer yet I believe more in my intentions
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What a mix of pleasing and terrifying dreams. I have no idea what they mean, but I can’t help but think they mirror life – a mix of good and bad that forge us into who we need to become.
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What awful life that would be? That would be so much excitements and disappointments, and high and lows. One time you dream of being a millionaire, then next day a storm devastated all your wealth. Urgh! I wish for my dreams to just stay as dreams. Very nice thoughts you infused to us. And very well worded post. And the accompanying pictures are cool. :)
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Heard that.. Pren… I pray the one about the tidal wave doesn’t too.
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I have vivid dreams and nightmares, so I’m glad that mine DO NOT come true!!! LoL!!! :)
God Bless!
Prenin.
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Some dreams are true if understood and put into a different context, place or time,, some are just an extension to our own imagination… I know what you mean with the guitar, have tried myself…
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It will come one day…
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I wish the one about the guitar music was true…. :)
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I believe everything is on a cosmic frequency-sadly, it’s all out of tune right now.
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Awesome! :) ;)
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I guess that explains it then.. lol Or, maybe it was too much Grits n Greens before bedtime.. and then, of course there was the Pizza..Actually.. the dreams were all fictitious-Except for the Tidal -Wave one the other night.. and that was BEFORE I had anything to eat. That one has me thinking –
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Well they say that dreams are always about yourself in some way but goodness me these are weird!
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I guess like they say; Weird is as weird does?
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