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I had a dream that I was on Saturn and there were two lists presented in front of me of all the music I have ever listened to in my life on the left was a list of all the alive artists & on the right all the artists that were no longer with us and I had to choose which group of artists I would want to hear for the rest of my life.
do you ever think
ever wonder
ever wish
ever dream
that the stars
galaxies
planets
worlds
stare out into the universe
with the same awed wonder
that is found in our eyes
our hearts
our souls
whenever we stop
for long enough to appreciate
what it is
to exist
in the same reality
same universe
same existence
as entities so beautiful?
~ From Contemplations
(In a dream)
Me: What are your pronouns?
Random person: My pronouns are I/Me and You/Your, because I'm everyone and everything. FEAR ME.
Me: what
Me: *puts on sweatshirt's hood and walks away in fear*
I am glad I remembered this (I almost always forget my dreams)
Well, I'm devastated....
I finally gathered the courage to tell the woman I've had a crush on for years that I'm interested in her and she's totally into me too! I was just telling my youngest sister all about it when I woke up.
Fucking dreams. The good ones always end too soon.
Maybe all this happen for some reason 🌙✨
"My soul has painted like the wings of butterflies, Fairy tales of yesterday will grow but never die, But in the privacy of my dreams I have the heart of a warrior, I can fly..."#writersofinstagram #quoteoftheday #poetrycommunity #poetsofinstagram #poetry #phantoms #chimera #dreams #dreamersandmusicmakers #lifequote #personalquote #artistsoninstagram
“My dreams are like black ships Carried by the wind of the night To long forgotten worlds To dark abysses...” P.S. Even a God needs some sleep!😏 #goodnightpost #lokisworld #lokisrealm #dreamcatcher #dreams #writersofinstagram #artistsoninstagram #poetry #personalquote #lokifanart #lokisilvertongue #hiddlestoner #nightlife
What we can take from dreams
When I dream I can sometimes change something into something else, merely because I wish it. I can make a moose, a deer, or a plane out of thin air. If only I close my eyes and wish harder. The monsters don’t always leave but when they come a clawing. I reach out my hands and believe that though I hadn’t ever before, I can use the wind as my weapon and bash it straight into the floor. When I open my eyes it has happen, because I expected nothing else. I believed in my power so fully, that failing just wouldn’t make sense. And each time the monsters grew stronger and bigger than mammoths or whales, I just squeezed shut my eyes and let my belief grow in size, until it burst out and became something real. The enemies don’t shrink, but each time I fall, I just think. I’ll believe it until it is done. If it don’t work at first, I just clench my fists and believe harder, until I am commanding that very thing into existence.
i took a nap for like 3 hours and then dreamed that actual fetuses were "fetusposting" and there were a bunch of memes about being in the womb one meme had a stock image of like just some guy with the capton "me when im in her fallopian tube 💀🔥🔥💪💯"
I sustained the desire to be an astronaut all the way up to 8th grade, then decided I want to be a astronomer, changed it to physicist in 10th grade and am majoring in Physics at University now.
Anyways, I don't like Physics anymore.
Dreams
Hi, it’s me, Melody! What I wanna talk about this time is, dreams. Some teenagers have dreams about what they wanna do in the future and some simply doesn't have one.Dreams do play an important role in peoples’ lives. It’s totally fine if you don’t have one now, I believe you’ll find yours someday.
As for me, I wanna be rich, like crazy rich, like a millionaire. Well, that’s actually a really common one if you think about it but still let a girl dream. Besides, it’s not entirely impossible for us, is it? There’s also another one; it’s to travel around the world. I’ve always wanted to visit those beautiful places that exist in this incredible world. That’ll be a great luxury. Imagine spending a night in an expensive suite and enjoying the scenery of the city. Everyone would love that, wouldn’t they? Okay so, before I get carried away with my daydreaming, I’ll stop this here and talk about my current reality.
After I graduated from high school, I was actually lost about what to do. But then, I ended up choosing my university major as an IT student. Simply because there weren’t any other better choices that interest me. Back then, I was thinking, maybe I’ll become a game developer and apply for a job at a company. I got that idea solely from my love towards otome games (which are anime simulation types). But everything changed when my parents wanted me to continue their business in their stead. I had no interest in their work and I was strongly against the idea. They finally gave up but everything I’ve thought about until then crushed and I became lost again. I’ve decided to become a freelance software developer or something along the line at least. So that way, I can still fulfil my dream of traveling while I’m also able to work no matter where I am. My career path is pretty much unclear but I refuse to give up on my dream. I hope one day I’m able to do as I wish and see my dreams becoming a reality.
Thank you for reading till the end. I wish for you to find your dreams if you don’t have one yet and for those who has one, I wish you achieve it as soon as possible. Spreading love and kindness to everyone. I hope you have a good day!
~Melody~
day 4
30 days writing challenge
day 4: places you want to visit
Everybody knows what I’m going to scream when asked this question; Japan! My number 1 favourite country. I’ve always dreamt of living there since I was very young. As you may or may not know, I'm an otaku and crazy about everything in Japan. 🇯🇵 My dream country.
Next is Korea; I’ve recently started staning the best boy band; BTS and became an ARMY. So the desire to go there is rising with time and needless to say, Korea is a beautiful place.
After that, I want to go to Paris; city of love, I've always wanted to go there too. Whether it be just me, myself or with my friends or with my special someone. It doesn’t really matter, the place is already romantic in its own ways. And then, the big apple, and many more. As I stated in my previous posts, my dream is to travel around the world but these are the places I want to go the most and first.
I hope whoever’s reading a great day! Spreading love around.
~Melody~
The horrors are persisting through the night [please send help tummy hurts so bad] but hey at least I had a dream during the fitful bouts of sleep where Lamb, Narinder and the Goat had a child together. (Like maybe Narinder carried him because female cats can have a litter where the kittens come from a different father)
He's a mix of all of them and is called a Gheeptten.
Like okay look it made sense in my dream just now. Now typing the name out it looks and sounds weird compared to shitten.
Anyway in the dream the Gheeptten (Gheetten?) is born, already a toddler. Lamb is in love, Narinder is skeptical of him and the Goat is out crusading (someone's gotta do the blood labor). Lamb is showing the Gheetten how to draw his own little crown which they fold origami style and plop it on Narinder's head, causing him to mentally short circuit.
Amort, Amorphous—Aphonic
She embodies allure. Beginning from the very tips of her fingers and ending at the very end of her heels. The savage surges of existence, together with the sweet nothings and coupled somethings, formed it. The internal battering of her psyche washes over her, leaving only the luring cries.
Despite her obscurity, she is well aware of her potential. And who is she, exactly? She no longer had the fractured gems that she had previously claimed. She opened her lips and spoke gentle sounds of delight, blinking away tears of grief.
With its entwined claws, life swoops into her and the world around her. With a scream and a kick, she plummeted to the bottom of the vast sea. She broke her silence, reclaiming her spirit. Gone, snatched, stripped of all masks that before engulfed her.
Her actions now endanger humanity. In essence, esoteric to everyone. To be beautiful, she must have hidden qualities that have not yet been revealed.
—Amatory—
It is an intense, tense, and physically present amotory atmosphere. It wasn't a location, however; it was one individual. Yes, that was her. Like a storm brewing over the sea, her jet-black hair tumbles down her back. Her piercing blue eyes are overflowing with fiery, tearful, and dangerously passionate emotion. Almost feral feline zeal, dangerous passion, and fever. How can she contain, hold, and sustain this—vile evilness?
She may be a sin in and of herself, a rebel without a strong reason to stand up. However, it is the root cause of spiritual rebellion, leading people to ignore their intellect in favor of their physical selves. The forbidden is barely touched by her delicate, heavenly fingertips. Her lips want for nothing more than to harvest kisses like fresh cherries—desiring, longing, spurned in hope.
Passion on a superficial level is not what she desires. She has shifted her focus from films depicting glitzy romance to those depicting darker, more violent kind of love that end in bloodshed. This causes the heart to race, the skin to perspire in a desolate state, and the mind to awaken and act on its final impulse.
She asks to be dragged down because she needs it. Wants to be controlled, tamed—desires uninvited, unlawful, soul-bending, skin-weeping love. Because she knows it inside and out, she is able to provide it. From the beginnings of the black threaded roots of her hair, all the way to her toes.
This kind of love and longing is within her capabilities and will remain a secret wish of hers. No, she's not going to summon Cupid. Because of this, love is purposefully played over and over again like a broken record. Rather, she will squeal with pleasure, emitting a low, whimsical sound, and then wait for the reverberation. The reason being that someone must inevitably respond.
Soft murmurs of ecstasy.
Visualize, in the darkest corner of your mind—how expansive, pleasure is. Envision the tangles of desire, the tense love that may send shivers down everyone's spine. The idea of satisfying one's hunger with bloodlust has the power to transform unpleasantness into pleasure.
Feeling damp with skin-to-skin contact. The most opulent, savory, delicious, unfettered, and untamed sensation the affection can bestow. Feelings of warmth from touch, chilly exhilaration from rhythms, and the harmony of zero resistance and full focus.
Towards the desired, the unsettling, and the invisible. Envision the wide doors leading to codependency, to being reliant on passion, and to being hit with intense whims. To be the object of someone's desire—to imitate, to yearn over, slobber over, and even kill for? The sharp need, ferocious desire, overwhelming satisfaction, crushing disappointment, and rapid acceleration—of the body aching from all this empathy.
Gaze at the world. You must have noticed it. Have you tried it? Is it something you desire? How was the flavor, texture, and appearance? Would you say that the idea twirls about in your mouth? Imagine yourself without boundaries till your essence knows no bounds; place one hand on your heart and the other on your sensual spot and lust. Imagination, free thought, taunting, and anticipation.
Silent temptations.
The ash, the smoke, the gradual enchantment with the cigarette—the closeness of it all. Everything that might be—the longing, anticipation, capture, and pursuit—is taking shape in the realm of possibility.
The forceful pull of a kiss, the intense heat of two tongues coming together. A throbbing scent of reliable attraction, the itch of enticement.
Weariness in the loins, vacant gaze, dense breaths. Provided, desired, requested, purchased, and consumed. Repeat.
Eunoia
See me aloof and unconstrained. Rising with the sun, enchanted by the spirit of a fresh day.
The beginning of a natural chapter, a chance for my inner fire to ignite. Discover me furious, charmingly crazed by the very nature of existence.
Locate the unusual trails marked by deep imprints, which indicate that someone, somewhere has been here before. Everything in life is a dream, splattered with distortion and sprinkled with brief moments of innocence.
I am seeking a cognitive dissonance; please, find me. Collect me and probe me with questions about life. I won't hold back my opinions, but I will be quite blunt. I won't gloss over it or pretend it doesn't matter; I just won't. Life is life, beautifully charmed in fire.