All my dreams make sense now
I had so so many dreams growing up that made NO sense to me. The content would be so positively bizarre and disturbing. Content I would have never been exposed to in waking life even. And a lot of it was very intensely emotionally charged. Almost like I was remembering something. And now going back through them it just makes sense now.
I had a dream last night that was one of those kinds of dreams. It would have really scared me, before. I was in my bedroom when all of a sudden hands started to reach out to me from EVERYWHERE. It was just an infinitely ever expanding sea of hands reaching out to me, trying to touch me, to grab me. At first I was scared and pulled away, but then I realized it was just creation reaching out for me as it always tries to. Trying to feel me, to touch me. I was becoming aware of it again, the sensation. And I wasn't scared anymore. But I still didn't let myself be touched.
I had a dream last night that was one of those kinds of dreams. It would have really scared me, before. I was in my bedroom when all of a sudden hands started to reach out to me from EVERYWHERE. It was just an infinitely ever expanding sea of hands reaching out to me, trying to touch me, to grab me. At first I was scared and pulled away, but then I realized it was just creation reaching out for me as it always tries to. Trying to feel me, to touch me. I was becoming aware of it again, the sensation. And I wasn't scared anymore. But I still didn't let myself be touched.
26-30, F