WRITER FUEL: People report vivid dreams during rapid-eye-movement sleep. But is this sleep stage really the only time we dream?
https://www.limfic.com/2026/01/07/writer-fuel-can-you-dream-when-youre-not-in-rem-sleep/
WRITER FUEL: People report vivid dreams during rapid-eye-movement sleep. But is this sleep stage really the only time we dream?
https://www.limfic.com/2026/01/07/writer-fuel-can-you-dream-when-youre-not-in-rem-sleep/
WRITER FUEL: People report vivid dreams during rapid-eye-movement sleep. But is this sleep stage really the only time we dream?
https://www.limfic.com/2026/01/07/writer-fuel-can-you-dream-when-youre-not-in-rem-sleep/
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8 years out of school, my anxiety dreams have finally graduated too!
Now, instead of missing exams and classes, I had a dream where I was supposed to give a workshop at a conference. Except I didn't remember the time or venue for it, and it was on a topic I know nothing about.
Progress...?
8 years out of school, my anxiety dreams have finally graduated too!
Now, instead of missing exams and classes, I had a dream where I was supposed to give a workshop at a conference. Except I didn't remember the time or venue for it, and it was on a topic I know nothing about.
Progress...?
I have been having long and elaborate dreams lately. On top of that, they are usually the strangest combination of two completely different things. So far I've had:
John Wick + Gilmore Girls
Transformers + Kingdom of Gems
Wizard of Oz + X-files
I don't even know what my brain is doing but I'm sure I could sell some of these to Hollywood...
My first nightmare, around three or four years old, was also with aliens.
Mom had an alien-shaped "green man" trinket. In my dream, aliens, which looked like the trinket, had arrived and everyone they touched turned into them. The only people left were my best friend and me. We were surrounded by a tight circle of aliens. A bright thing -which I knew had aliens- was located on top of my friend and me and started descending upon us. I was so scared, then I woke up.
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Inspired by the cooler weather. Makes me feel young again and full of possibility!
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Always....Dream BIG!
Inspired by the cooler weather. Makes me feel young again and full of possibility!
ART
https://fineartamerica.com/featured/dream-big-inspirational-art-sharon-cummings.html
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All my dreams are about running from the bombs and seeing fires,
And sometimes I dream of my house being bombed and razed to the ground,
And I cry in the dream and wake up to cry again.
This wasn’t a poem. It was just a message in passing to a friend this morning. And yet, also, a poem.
Last night I had a dream about a cemetery where each headstone had a donation portal for the favorite charity/NGO of the deceased (or in some cases, a medical NGO related to their CoD). Instead of flowers, people swiped their cards.
I don't even know why my brain did this, but I kinda like it.
Last night I had a dream about a cemetery where each headstone had a donation portal for the favorite charity/NGO of the deceased (or in some cases, a medical NGO related to their CoD). Instead of flowers, people swiped their cards.
I don't even know why my brain did this, but I kinda like it.