Letter

29 Aug 2024

Dream

I dreamt that I revieved a letter from my job while I was on a leave of absence I real life. The dream was that I was looking at a letter from my job. Then the next day in real life I recieved a letter from my job in waking life that said some about retirement benefits. During that time period of my life while I was on a leave of absence, I was unsure if I would return to work.

26 Aug 2024

Dream

I was at my grandmas house in Nova Scotia, where I was hiding from cars driving by late at night. Then I snuck inside her house to sleep, but kept tripping over things in the dark and making noise. My disturbance woke my father and uncle up who were sleeping downstairs. Then I got letters in the mail, one of them which was from the vet and told me my cat was very sick with pancreatitis.

19 Aug 2024

Dream

Last night my dream had many strange elements: my cat Micky playing with monkeys, my dog Boo seemingly being possessed, my ex Keenan writing hidden love letters, and a woman called Jane fetching me for work 🤔

13 Aug 2024

Dream

basically I, it was super weird. It started up, s off super realistic, like also in the visualization. Um, I had to go to therapy. Family therapy is to be, be specific, but like only for me, but like for a therapist specifically working in family issues and stuff, family relationships I guess. And I go there. And the place where the therapist is at is like also a ving house. Like the main ground is like where you vote for your local ministry and stuff. And then downstairs are a bunch of small businesses, including his, like therapy room. And this is basically like ebay therapy, like, you know, you find like a therapeutic ad in the paper. This is what I imagine it to be. And this, this guy, he's been cute, he's really hot. We start talking and stuff. I'm like, I don't think therapy's gonna work for me. Like I've tried it before, it ain't gonna work. And then we make out at some point I don't understand, I don't remember why it was so weird. And he was like, we can't do this. And then suddenly my skin starts, it turns really abstract, my skin starts spraying. like if I'm a knitted, like my skin is knit or crochet and it starts like splitting apart. I don't remember what's the word for it. Um, and I'm like what the fuck is going on? He's like you've been, uh, you've been in this facade for far too long, need to let go of your yard and skin. I show your true self and I'm like, what the, you'll read. I'm not let it go of my skin. I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be me in. uh, and then we discussed that for a while. Like four other people show up, two of them trying to be like, yeah, you should keep this facade, You look great now, don't, don't, don't take off the yarn. And the two others be like, no, you need to let it go, you need to let the yarn go. And then finally I let it go. and I'm beautiful. I'm like a butterfly or something. I don't know, I don't look to any different actually. And then he starts talking about this letter that I forgot to mention, but the letter, he talks about a letter in the beginning, when I meet him, he starts talking about it again, about how it's from a person who showed him how to be his true self. I don't know, it's so weird.

11 Aug 2024

Dream

I found a severed hand gripping a letter that wrote, here is a token for your efforts, but not for god, not for meaning

30 Jul 2024

Dream

In my dream, an owl came to the house, carrying a letter, saying that I must present myself to Voldemort, the Dark Lord, at Hogwarts. However, it would not take place as usual in the amphitheater, but the process would continue, in the forbidden forest. When I went to Hogwarts, I saw some of my classmates from school looking at me strangely, I took a deep breath and greeted them. Next to them in a nearby bench, people who loved me were sitting. Among them one of my campers, when she saw me she ran to hug me. She looked... Happy, like she didn't know what I knew... That I was going to die.She was talking about my presentation to Voldemort as if it were some kind of performance, and she said she would come to see me. Then I was talking with some of my friends. I told them my fears. I even remember saying characteristically: "just being there, with him, is the most terrifying thing for me". After that it was time to present myself. I went to the auditorium first, as the instructions that came with the owl said, I signed some papers, to indicate my presence... Voldemort hadn't come yet. The auditorium wasn't full, but I remember my friends and my camper watching.Suddenly a whirlwind of black magic made me fall into a chair, which locked my legs and arms, i was terrified. And before me, Voldemort, the Dark Lord, appeared in person. Then the sky darkened. As soon as he appeared before me, he laughed and began to torture me. I started screaming. I saw the expression of my friends and my camper... All scared, all helpless. Then I don't remember anything, just a flash of green light reflecting in my eyes. I assumed it was the killing curse: Avada Kedavra.