Posts from Dreams. Auto-translated

And then I had a dream. Yesterday, I barely managed to get myself into a stable, non-destructive mindset, avoided some bad thoughts, and then my brain was like: "Oh, you've calmed down, let me fulfill a couple of your desires in a dream; I won't help you with real-life goals, I'd rather just play the game and gain experience." As usual, a stab in the back. At least I managed to stay on track. Maybe I can last at least a week.

Look at it from a different perspective. If the endorphin release is the same in dreams and in reality, then is there really that much of a difference?

There is no way to compare.

I had a very long dream, and by the time I woke up, I had forgotten many of the details. Fortunately, I remembered the ending – perhaps because it contrasted so sharply with the beginning of the dream, which revolved around some social problems within a group of people I was part of. We were either students or something similar, and there was this girl who represented the class or something like that, and we had a very complicated relationship. Our views on many things were completely opposite, and we were kind of in an antagonistic relationship. Towards the end of the dream, however, she insisted that we go somewhere together. Of course, I took this as another attempt to burden me because of my typical attitude towards what our "group/class/whatever" was doing and life in general, so I refused, but eventually, I gave in and agreed – just to get her off my back. To my surprise, the next day, the purpose of our meeting turned out to be completely different from what I had expected. We just walked around the city, casually chatted about various ordinary things, ate, and so on. As it turned out, she just wanted to take me out for a "breath of fresh air" because she couldn't stand looking at my gloomy face anymore, which seemed to be upsetting everyone around me, and she thought I needed to "get some air" (a funny word). After that day, we continued to meet, and the last event in the dream was a trip to the beach. She somehow had a very nice sports car in addition to her driver's license, and we drove along the highway (very convenient, if you ask me). There, we also had some fun and then met two cheerful pink-haired sisters. Later, they, uh, intentionally interacted with me at very close range and fed off my embarrassment. Overall, it was a very pleasant dream, with brighter colors, wonderful people, pleasant emotions, and the ability to lie down after eating, have some ice cream, and no other biological problems. To be honest, when I woke up, I really didn't want to get out of bed and go back to the real, crappy world, but there's no escaping that.

and thus they fed on my embarrassment.

Ah, so that's how it works. You've opened my eyes, vampires among us, which is why some girls behave that way.

To be honest, when I woke up, I really didn't want to get out of bed and face the harsh reality, but there's no escaping it.

:(

"Oh, you've calmed down, let me fulfill a couple of your wishes in a dream; I won't help with their real-life implementation, I'd rather play the expansion pack)))))))))"

Fucking asshole. We won't play the expansion pack! Sorry, Revan.

Chicks.

I went to bed yesterday at 8 PM, woke up at 6 AM, but since I was dreaming about a continuation of a very interesting dream, I decided to finish watching it and fell back asleep, and ended up sleeping for a total of 15 hours.
Overall, it's very difficult to describe it in words, not least because of the unusual nature of what was happening, but also because of my not-so-rich vocabulary and rather meager literary skills, and of course, because many details, as always, elude me after waking up.

Anyway, the point is that I had some kind of problem with my head (lol) – something like a split personality, only it wasn't expressed quite as it should have been. We could communicate and so on, and this half apparently considered itself a girl, was incredibly evil by nature towards everything around her, and possessed psychic abilities capable of tearing reality apart. This part of the dream was extremely creepy but still incredibly interesting.
Then, at some point, this other half of mine "split off" from me and became a person – something like my sister. I don't remember what she looked like, but I can say for sure that she had black hair, probably because of the association with the initial "darkness" and "evil" that this personality represented. For some reason, we were then sent to study at a military academy, where we didn't get along with our "comrades." Apparently, they took us for freaks and didn't like that we were flirting with each other in "class." Nevertheless, possessing the aforementioned abilities (which I now also had), we had no trouble dealing with all the pranks they pulled on us. And we were, in general, doing well together – we didn't care about the opinions of others, and they couldn't do anything to us. There were many pleasant and interesting things, but I don't remember the details after waking up. At the end of the dream, there was perhaps the funniest part (of course, it wasn't funny in the dream itself – adrenaline and action): I was fighting some guy in the air (not on planes or jetpacks, but just in the air), and the whole battle was very anime-like, and in the end, I snatched his sword and stabbed him once in the throat and once in the stomach. That's where the dream ended.

I don't even know what this might say about me as a person... But in general, I liked the dream, both in terms of content and concept. Ah, what could be better than two people who know everything about each other and accept each other for who they are... What could be more romantic...

In short, you've come to terms with yourself. *ba-dum-tss*

He embraced the darkness in his heart. And, perhaps, he managed to reach the fifth base with it.

In the end, I ended up sleeping for a total of 15 hours.

I used to do that when I was feeling particularly down.

I don't even know what this says about me as a person...

A deranged, incestuous weirdo.

Ah, what could be better than two people who know everything about each other and accept each other for who they are... What could be more romantic...

Indeed.

Went to bed yesterday at 8 PM, woke up at 6 AM, but since I was dreaming about a continuation of a very interesting dream, I decided to finish watching it and fell back asleep, and ended up sleeping for a total of 15 hours.

Lucky you! I want to sleep, but it's strangely difficult to fall asleep at home. And I don't sleep well.

First, I had a cool dream in the style of dark souls, where I had a katana and monsters were attacking me, and I was cutting them down and didn't even die. I'm too lazy to describe it in detail, but then

"hey, you've calmed down, let me fulfill a couple of your wishes in your dream, I won't help you with their implementation in real life, I'd rather play the expansion)))))))))"

I had a dream that I accidentally changed my nickname. I wanted to change something in my profile information, and instead, my nickname changed. Because what I was changing was quite long, the nickname didn't fit and was cut off mid-word. And I was really annoyed that I would have to use that incomplete nickname for a month.