Dream Diary

Hi! this will be where i will be p0sting my dreams every n0w and then! I will try t0 update these as much as i can l0l

CW: G0RE, B0DY H0RR0R, DEATH, AND M0RE STUFF AL0NG TH0SE LINES!!!
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DREAM: THE TV

I had this dream when I was like 5 I think. Every screen in the house was broken and playing static tho i swear there were faces and voices hidden in them. I remember a specific tv in my mothers bedroom that suddenly made this jarring error sound like a Wii crashing. I ran for the door out of fear and I felt something  grab me followed by pain. I woke up immediately after.

DREAM: BLOODWORMS

Had this one maybe a year ago, it was a very short one but it stuck with me for a while. I felt ill, fever, itching, low blood pressure, all that fun stuff. I saw an odd bump on my arm and when I poked it very tiny sharp teeth tore out like a bobbit worm. Out of dumb instinct or something I grabbed the teeth and pulled, ripping out a very long worm out of my veins. It was extremely warm, burning my fingers almost as I tried to pull the whole thing out, my hands covered in blood and the worm writhing trying to bite me. I got it out and put it in a jar and limped to the doctor. If I remember correctly the worm even gave birth shortly after in the jar. Now every time I see a vein on my arm i get reminded of this stupid fucking dream that I hate so much I swear. Just thinking of this makes my arms hurt.

DREAM: DECAY

Written at September 2, 2023, 1:12 AM. The entire world was in ruin and I remember the horrid smell of rot everywhere. I had a shovel and really long clothes. I never saw anyone I was close to in this dream. I teamed up with like 6 other people wandering through a garbage filled wasteland that only slightly resembled my home country. On our way to somewhere in a makeshift car or something we got attacked by a horde of…. Things. They were kinda like zombies but much more deformed to the point you weren't even sure if they were humans or animals. I remember little other than the violence I have caused, bashing heads in, crushing hands under my feet, slowly killing something with blunt force to the ground. It was disgusting yet an oddly freeing feeling to finally let out rage with no consequence. At the end I remember being in a large old factory with only 2 others and new survivors we found inside. I felt this urge overcome me to injure but before that could play out I felt a sharp pain in my throat. I started to decay and deform, the dream ending as I took a final look at myself after betraying the survivors I had traveled with.

DREAM: ECHO

Written at October 1st, 2024, 3:09 AM. I died because of a chronic illness, alone and scared. The rest of the dream I wandered around as a ghost of sorts, stalking my family and friends to observe their emotions. At first they cried but once my possessions were given out all the care left them. Not phased one bit by me dying and continuing to live life like nothing ever happened. I was being forgotten so quickly. I got pulled into the void with each day I was forgotten. In the void I was alone, floating in endless nothing for what felt like years. After having accepted the harsh truth I faded to nothing before waking up, feeling one second of having ceased to exist.