Category Archives: Dreamscape

I’m in a mall of some sort. This dream starts off normal enough. I’m paying for a few things. After I pay the cashier, he forgets about me and leaves. I have to improvise and find my own bags, so … Continue reading →

I’m sneaking into a house. It looks like a family lives here. No one’s home, so I’m pretty comfortable. I get to the 2nd floor and there’s a bedroom. I go inside and it looks like a teenager lives there. … Continue reading →

I’m going to jot down two dreams I’ve had recently, since they’re both pretty short. * I’m standing in a house with my good buddy Daven. He’s informed me that his wife Rachel has been traveling into other dimensions and … Continue reading →

Chancellor Tim White. Chancellor of the University of California, Riverside. In my dream, I am on my way to his house to eat dinner with him, along with a ragtag group of others that I can’t recollect. When I meet … Continue reading →

I was in a little village somewhere, it reminded me of Oregon. It was drizzling and foggy. My mom and dad were both there and it felt like we were going somewhere and we had just stopped for food or … Continue reading →

I’m standing on the side of a mountain, on a rickety old bridge that runs along the side. In front of me is a gap in the walkway, with the bridge extending out over a vast openness. That is the closest … Continue reading →

I’m on a boat. More like a cruise ship actually. The cruise ship is falling from the sky. Fast. I’m running around the ship trying to figure out how to stop the ship from falling. I look up. There is another … Continue reading →

I couldn’t sleep last night so I ended up watching this movie on Netflix streaming about what dreams are and what researchers think they mean, etc. Some really interesting tidbits. I knew that people dreamt in REM sleep (rapid-eye movement) … Continue reading →

A lot of my blog will contain thoughts on TV or movies or video games, or maybe thoughts on the human condition, but it will also be an outlet for me to share how all of these external stimuli affect … Continue reading →

I was like the king of some far away land. And for some odd reason (as most dreams would do) I was faced with the problem of people slapping me in the face and then running away. Luckily, I was … Continue reading →