Dreams

These were at some point posted in Arca's discord server, but I want to duplicate them here for archival purposes. I will continue to edit and update this entry.

26/11/2024

03/09/2024

I had a dream I was laying in my friend's bed and he had this black poodle that jumped on my chest and then transformed into a demon.

04/07/2024

Earth's atmosphere vanished, and the sunlight became lethal. The city descended into chaos and violence. I had to fight my way through the scorched city inhabited by various hostile groups, all while being fully covered in thick clothing from head to toe. The air was thick with dirt, my body drenched in sweat and blood, and the relentless sounds of gunfire filled the air.

13/06/2024

I was looking outside of my window and I noticed that the moon was glowing red and was so much bigger than usual. 

Can't remember all the details but I went through extensive investigation and discovered that the whole city is a fake made of cardboard like in a play, including the moon itself.

10/03/2024

I was Limmy doing a run around white lake area.

14/07/2023

I was screaming and crying running around a post-apocalyptic version of Yakutsk looking for dog food. Then I died and was buried around my friends and family but I couldn't recognize anyone.

26/09/2022

My social media accounts were hacked by the federal security service of the Russian Federation and basically incriminating me. The trial was short and I was sent to Moscow on a plane to meet some kind of creature, an embodiment of evil (kind of like JUDY from Twin Peaks).

06/08/2022

I was discharged from the military, and on my way home on an old bus with some other guys. I was in a rush to finally get home. The city itself was consumed with some kind of fog or smoke. As I approached the exit door of a bus a middle aged Russian woman in a uniform gave me an origami hummingbird made of foil paper. I was so confused.

I stared going home on foot when I discovered that the city was destroyed. There was some kind of new regime, men hunting on the streets. I sneaked past multiple hostile groups to my home. Every building turned into some kind of fortress defending itself from the feral men. The elevator wasn't working and I had to fight my way up to the top (I live on a 7th floor) with a crowbar.  Running away from someone I closed the door at the very last moment, I was finally safe. 

And then someone called the intercom. A deep voice said with an audible smile: "Hey, do you know who lives on the second floor? I'm going to throw some bombs".

21/06/2022

I was watching some kind of conspiracy TV program in my dream that said that our solar system is actually an ancient extraterrestrial spaceship and that aliens used to pick people from Sakha Republic as pilots for that ship, but they stopped for some reason and now we are moving in the wrong direction.

30/12/2021

I went back in time into my middle school years: typical end of the day, gloomy cold streets. I was going home. 

Before leaving the school I noticed that my geography teacher was doing some sort of outdoor assignment with my class. I immediately started going in another direction, she noticed and threatened me in some way (I don't remember) and I was forced to participate. After standing there like a fool unable to communicate with my classmates I decided to leave. 

But then I noticed a hanging body in the school's vestibule. I panicked and tried to lift it up so they could breathe. I was shocked by the indifference of the principal that came to my desperate screams. I was able to take the body off the rope and it somehow turned into some sort of a vintage doll that then vomited all over me.

21/12/2021

My professor was about to give birth to an alien that would eventually lead to the destruction of the Earth. So me and a group of rebels had to perform an abortion and after we impaled the baby on a high sharp wooden stamp near my childhood home. I somehow felt the baby's agony. 

Eventually, we discovered that it survived and grew into a giant grey abomination right there on this wooden stick. Then I somehow became giant and had to move the rest of the surviving human population from New York to Yakutsk. In my arms through the sea.