dreaming jennifer all I could think of was you today 000408 ... fairydust dreaming dreams of purple trees we crawl upon the ground, a spiteful sprite, a pixie in flight, the girl who trails behind. they stop to watch the murderers, murder in her mind. then on about their way they went, whistling in time, the chimes are chiming, rhymes are rhyming upon the peaceful grind. 000409 ... miniver I just remembered Bazaar, and the round little "jewels" of coloured glass. But I rarely remember my dreams, if they exist, at all. This must make me an incomplete human. 000410 ... lisa_is_bionic I can't see my own limbs. 000526 ... lisa and Im caught up in a circle of twilight 000531 ... rudhaen a state where i find myself drawn to the strangeness of lucy in the sky with diamonds 010308 ... mikey id rather be dreaming or in dreams then in reality. 010308 ... florescent light Since I spend half of my life sleeping And all of my sleeping dreaming Why don't I ever dream about sleeping? Or why don't I ever dream about dreaming, for that matter? 010421 ... grendel of what might have been 010421 ... damia had another sleepless night thinking of u in a world where only u and me exist spinning floating round and round together forever oh i'm building my castle on a cloud... 010422 ... like rain. curling up to nap in a tank top and boxer shorts in the fermenting faux night air of my closet, skin glowing with the afterthought of energy spent to ride my bike across town to your smile, hope slick like lust across my lips. summer cracking in the air, being broken into fluidity like a glowstick with each moment that burns its way into the past, hope for you unfurling in my heart as the trees grow green with promise. winter's end... 010506 ... anyway thought of you this morning. remembered my dream: i wandered into your heart, then ripped it apart. Tried to make a clean getaway, but i guess i had to pay-- cus i got stuck in your mind just for me to find you care about me... guess before i didn't see. still I destroyed you as much as i could and don't play dumb--you knew that i would. cus things aren't always what they seem. after all, this wasnt really a dream, anyway. 010707 ... the_engineer aaah sleep.... 011010 ... translucent dreaming is a form of astrotravel... I can see worlds where everything is completely surreal, frigtening, and yet so very calming and perfect. 011017 ... rogue Oh, I miss. I miss I miss I miss I miss I miss I love I love I love. 011129 ... jesi i dream when you say i love you. 011207 ... rachael i sleep to dream to let this chained mind stream like cytoplasm inside the cell, when im a awake they cannot tell what goes on in this bottomless well of wants, needs, hopes and aspirations dreams of gentle rains and sweet sambas fantastic colors and empty roads that call my name down down and down them miles on my mind, and everywhere i turn your face and every word i say you're name, zap mama sends me back into another time...way back, i go into sankofa and retrace my ancient steps and i see myself, where i came from and where i must return..in the beginning it all started somewhere, we are connected in our subconsious, we are all one 020316 ... ilikefood can be so perfect... but make you miss it all even more after you wake up 020403 ... stacey Late at night when all the world is sleeping I stay up and think of you And I wish on a star that somewhere you are Thinking of me too Cause I'm dreaming of you tonight Till tomorrow I'll be holding you tight And there's nowhere in the world I'd rather be Than here in my room dreaming about you and me Wonder if you ever see me And I wonder if you know I'm there If you looked in my eyes Would you see what's inside Would you even care? I just wanna hold you close But so far all I have a dreams of you So I wait for the day And the courage to say how much I love you Yes I do! I'll be dreaming of you tonight Till tomorrow I'll be holding you tight And there's nowhere in the world I'd rather be Than here in my room dreaming about you and me Corazón I can't stop dreaming of you No puedo dejar de pensar en ti I can't stop dreaming Cómo te necesito I can't stop dreaming of you Mi amor, cómo te extraño Late at night when all the world is sleeping I stay up and think of you And I still can't believe That you came up to me and said "I love you" I love you too! Now I'm dreaming with you tonight Till tomorrow and for all of my life And there's nowhere in the world I'd rather be Than here in my room dreaming of you endlessly Dreaming of you tonight Till tomorrow I'll be holding you tight And there's nowhere in the world I'd rather be Than here in my room I'll be dreaming of you tonight Endlessly And I'll be holding you tight Dreaming...with you...tonight! 020704 ... eklektic he loves dave matthews "dreaming tree"...it's even his screen name. and i haven't talked to him in forever. so when he signed on and IMed me, i dang near had a heart attack. we've gone through a lot, especially when we were both breaking down at the same time and he was a freaking alcoholic. i love him like a brother. i hope i can see him soon again. he's the personification of cool - on his own level. 020729 ... eklektic i take back the alcoholic thing...he was just a little tipsy sometimes. 020802 ... silent storm Of a place far away from here A place closer to you A place I've never seen before Dreaming of You 020810 ... white Perhaps for you it's fate Perhaps for you it's done, Maybe your train will never come. Just think of all these rainbows we're meant to see, Laugh and cry, dream endlessly, Cause when we're together, It's whether or never. Their's neither near nor far, Neither your fear to spar, So just be content with where you are. 020810 ... white_light Perhaps for you it's fate Perhaps for you it's done, Maybe your train will never come. Just think of all these rainbows we're meant to see, Laugh and cry, dream endlessly, Cause when we're together, It's whether or never. Their's neither near nor far, Neither your fear to spar, So just be content with where you are. 020810 ... Perspective_Of_Soul The end is near, of this i am almost certain. And who cares ? Not i , not you and not anything else inbetween. What a waste of time. All of it. Painful, lonely and tedious moments all wrapped up together in a package of life. I hate this package and everything contained within it.It bores me completely. Most times i am thinking about how to send my package back. With the blood that drips down my arm ? The prescription drugs that are sitting on my shelf ? The embrace of the blade is too tempting it seems. It is only so long that i can avoid cutting a vein by an accident with a purpose. A purpose that lays deep inside with a constant calling. Maybe this time is coming. The voice shall be heard with all of that which flows from me. 020926 ... jenna when i was dreaming fight, i could fight with the best and i never was on the fence laugh, i could laugh when i heard the guitar of the circus man when i was dreaming it seemed my world went away as you were leaving i could see that i couldn't find what i used to in your eyes isn't it time, yeah maybe it's time, yeah when i was dreaming it seemed my world went away as you were leaving i could see that i couldn't find what i used to in your eyes when i was dreaming, it seemed my world went away as you were leaving, i could see that you couldn't find what you used to in my eyes oh, tori... 020927 ... Syrope sleeping on a firm mattress made me sore now i have an ExtraFirm mattress. anyway...restless sleep means i get to remember more of my dreams. i dreamt i was pregnant. not actually having a baby, or in labor, just...being pregnant and almost at full term. i dreamt i bled, from my pores, from cuts i made myself. i dreamt i died and i was watching the funeral from my casket. these dreams made me happy. 021230 ... BR0d0 I told you! I use to love waterfalls of tears! I use to read inside your mouth, deep in your soul! don't lie to me! It's so unusual! i dream a cock inside you, it screams breaking your skin. Mother don't hate me! I'm just growing up as well as i can. Tomorrow i'll become an assassin! 030110 ... Anna_In_Reverse Dreaming about him was nice and sweet but reading what he dreamt about me was like reading an email sent straight down from the depths of Heaven accompanied by a tall glass of lemonade on a hot summer day in a hammock. 030110 ... ferret what's it for? 030530 ... jane waking_life lucid_dream 030602 ... Amithyst Sey Blade intertwined in the mind of another, you're forever in my dreams. I don't know your name yet, but right now you are the shadow that saves me in my dreams... i'm waiting for you my mystery man. 030605 ... Death of a Rose concrete coffin, pour me a roof 031014 ... starjewel Was I dreaming or did you show up again out of the blue? Was I dreaming or was that your hand in mine? Then was I dreaming when our two bodies touched just bumping to the beat? Please tell me I wasn't dreaming. Was I dreaming or did you take me under your wing? Was I dreaming or was that really you standing behind me, your perfect arms trying to mold mine, failing and too stiff into soft flowing perfection? Then was I dreaming when I actually landed that double and you were just as escited as I was? Please tell me I wasn't dreaming! Being with you is like a dream. I'm so caught in the moment, I don't even realize it's happening. Like something that later returns as deja vu. Sorry you had to remind me to look in the mirror, I was looking at you. Did you notice? God, I can't remember. Don't you hate it when you wake up in the morning and you know you just had the best dream you've ever had And you don't remember a thing The details are so vague. The softness of your touch The way you smiled at me. That patient tone in your voice, pleading with me not to give up. God please tell me I wasn't dreaming! It's so much at once and I try to make a mental note of every moment Take a snap shot of the way we looked, you standing behind me strong but gentle arms on mine weak, and growing weaker every second. Or of that one almost perfect turn, your smile and that light of excitement in your eyes. But it all happened so fast. Then I had to leave I had to leave without saying good bye I thanked you once, I wanted to thank you again, I wanted to hug you, But I was so afraid that like a pinch it would wake me from my dream. I didn't want to wake up I was so afraid I'd find out I was dreaming. 031023 ... Strideo dreaming on_a_night_like_this ... 031023 ... bryn And my dreams, they come true, those dreams in the dark. They come true in the light, a little bit skewed, but enough to give me the frights. So what do I say, when I see some one die? Do I tell them to be careful, 'cause lady darks want to be their lover? Or do I say nothing, and when they die, feel the weight of their grave? 040323 ... ofsuch of you and me together 040430 ... Larry Onze upron atyme aaah hayd ay leetlee dream aboot feeshies aswimmin aroun mah belley induh waddah. oneudda feeshies swams intuh mah belleybutoon. 040510 ... smurfus rex No words, no talk. We’ll go dreaming No pain, no hurt. We’ll go dreaming Walk with me, The future’s at hand. Here with us, Here where you stand. We both know the power of pain, We get back up and start it again. With new hope, no place for tears, Leave behind those frozen years. Come with me and we’ll go dreaming. We don’t know how it can be, Searching out dignity. Nothing can be as savage as love, One taste is never enough. With new hope, no place for tears. Catch my hand and come with me. Close your eyes and dream. No words, no talk. We’ll go dreaming No pain, no hurt. We’ll go dreaming No words, no talk. We’ll go dreaming No pain, no hurt. We’ll go dreaming Walk with me, The future’s at hand. Here with us, Here where we stand. We both know the power of pain, We get back up and start it again. With new hope, no place for tears, Leave behind those frozen years. Come with me and the dream. We don’t know how it can be, Searching out dignity. Nothing can be as savage as love, One taste is never enough. With new hope, no place for tears. Catch my hand and come with me. Close your eyes and dream. No words, no talk. We’ll go dreaming No pain, no hurt. We’ll go dreaming No words, no talk. We’ll go dreaming No pain, no hurt. We’ll go dreaming We’ll go dreaming. We’ll go dreaming. We’ll go dreaming. We’ll go dreaming. We’ll go dreaming. We’ll go dreaming. We’ll go dreaming. We’ll go dreaming. We’ll go dreaming. Catch my hand and come with me. Close your eyes and dream. No words, no talk. We’ll go dreaming No pain, no hurt. We’ll go dreaming ~-~BT 040510 ... hsg lucid 040816 ... hsg lucid_dreaming 040922 ... SoulessWanderer Is it normal to dream sonething, and then upon waking, believe that it's real? I was half asleep, and during that light slumber I was surrounded by sand, and the ocean. I could hear the waves crashing on the shore, and see tiny specks of something shimmery in the sand. I bent down in my dream world to pick up a broken seashell. In the real world, my hand moved, and I could feel the sand shifting between my fingers. This always happens to me right before, I fall asleep, or right before I wake up. I can read pages and pages in a book, and not really have a book in my hand. I just read, and flip pages in my mind, and in the back of my mind, I know that I can't think to hard, or open my eyes, or the book will disappear. I've also tried to lick a sucker that I could have sworn I had in my hand, but really, never existed. So, Is this normal? 041120 ... Iren3_adler Dinner. You'd pay. I'd fight for it. You'd give me the look. I'd lower my eyes, chastised. You'd touch my leg and I wouldn't move away. My foot would rest on the step of your chair. You'd move your knee next to mine. "Pass the salt?", you hand would brush mine and I would flinch. You'd see and pull the expression that thaws me. I would sigh, reach for you and pause. I would sign my feelings. I wouldn't trust my words. You'd try to understand by reading my lips but fall behind at the cachophony of words that have been stuck behind my throat. I tell you one of my very close friends has the same name. You sigh. I feel as though I might cry and force the remains of my meal down. We would trace the streets idly, heading to nowhere and to your hotel simultaneously. There, I would sit, shy and silent, and you would sit too. We would not talk. We would make tea, go through the motions. I would take off my shoes and slip beneath your duvet covers and cry. You would rest your hand on my shoulder. I would pull you closer. You are both healing and hurting. You are both agonising and relieving. You cry too. I wipe your tears with my fingers and taste the salt. You half smile, I curl my head into your chest to find home. One of us, I don't know which, catches the others breath. We are warm, still but racing inside. My breathing is too fast and you try to raise a smile by joking about giving another girl an asthma attack. I cuff you around the head and you catch my arm, use it as leverage to pin me down. The breath catches in my throat. Your eyes meet me and I give the tiniest, imperceptable nod. You lower your lips to mine and I show you what real want feels like. What need feels like. I wipe her from your lips so viciously you think you might bleed. I need your pain. I need you to feel the chasm inside my chest. I need you to know. This is just the start. 140616 what's it to you? who go blather from