Letter

31 Oct 2024

Dream

I had a dream, I was at work, but I was working in a big shopping centre and not an office that I actually work in. And we had, in real life, ended somebody's employment last Friday and told them they had 10 days to put in writing the reasons why they would appeal that decision. And they've already said that they can't send emails, apparently. So, anyway, in my dream, they'd sent in a letter, like a 10-page letter, handwritten, on why they appealed the termination of employment. And the box also had other stuff in it, like it had plates and just random items that didn't really seem to make any sense. And I had to go and show this letter to the manager. So, I was walking through the shopping centre, but I couldn't find where their shop was. I was walking around for ages and I found some people I worked with and they were like, oh, we're going to go see Gremlins because Gremlins is showing. And I was like, OK. And it was showing in the gardens. And I left the shopping centre and I was trying to walk around, trying to find the gardens. Couldn't find them. There were lots of people dressed up. They had Halloween. And they all seemed to be going in the same way. So, I started to follow them. And then I saw some friends I knew and they said, oh, we're going as well. And I said, oh, brilliant. I'll just tag along with you. I've got to show this letter. So, they said, all right, we're going to dress up. So, they went to the shop and they were trying on wigs and stuff to dress up for Halloween. And I was like, I just want to get this letter. I just want to show this manager this letter. So, we then decided we were going to get on a bus. We couldn't get on the bus for some reason. I was just going to be dressed out, but I needed to show this letter. And we ended up in an alleyway. And there was a news reporter who was interviewing somebody. And then somebody came up and they were in a fancy dress. But they were in a fancy dress as a man that had this baby carrier on. But there was no baby. And the costume was he had lost his child carrier. But he was talking to the news reporter. And he was scaring her. And then this other person turned up. And they had this box on the floor. And they were like, are we able to press these buttons on this box? But the news reporter was too scared to in case something bad happened. And I don't know who this man was, but everybody seemed to be really, really scared of him.

22 Oct 2024

Dream

I stood in front of a church I knew. Not from in person but from another dream. I walked in and it wasn't that well kempt. It was big and seemed like only one person took care of it. As I walked through it the more I remembered and I paused in the main room. Above the preach table was a letter with my name on it. I don't remembered what the letter said but I remember tearing up and feeling happy. When I saw myself I looked like my younger self but grown up. You know like if I stayed the same. Kept my long hair, worse a long white dress, my old kid glasses. When I walked out with the letter in hand someone recognized me. Called me there god. I was a God.

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.

27 Jun 2024

Dream

I had a dream a few months ago about receiving a letter that was sent abroad from the USA address to me, it was from a man called Edgar and in the dream it felt like a long distance relationship, my mum asked who it was and I felt embarrassed. I don’t understand that dream

3 Jun 2024

Dream

everytime a family member is about to die, you’re sent repeated letters counting down to the time. by the time they are supposed to die, it comes in the form of a familiar car and they just get in and leave/die. my grandparents end up dying, dragging sadie and brice with them, while i begged them to stay back because they would die. this letter thing began as a government experiment and i was one of the first people to experience it. I had no clue what to do. A few weeks later, i learned i was pregnant (at 18-19) and so I decided it was my only goal in life, to give the baby a good life. i stayed with doctors at my college campus and eventually i got a letter for my baby. I wouldn’t let her die. i fought the weird force and was able to successfully keep my baby. I began teaching self defense/karate classes to cover the fact i was teaching people to escape death. in got a new “boyfriend” just so my baby could have a father, we were just friends really though.

1 Jun 2024

Dream

I had a dream that I was writing a letter to my friend Donna who I've known since I was in primary school and I've not seen her for a while in real life but in my dream I was writing her a letter and it was a really long letter and it was about all the things that upset me about her because she doesn't listen when we talk to each other and there's been a number of things over the years that she's done that I don't agree with and I was writing this letter for ages and ages to her, it was a really really big long letter.

24 May 2024

Dream

A dresm about my old au-pair who left us early. She is in her empty room, provoking me. I tell her to leave. She wanted that. Her bags are packed and she is out the door. She hands me a good-bye gift. A collection of her condesending, narrow-minded feedback for us. I‘m livid. I cancel her payment and I start writting a letter to her. I don‘t find great paper, so I write on anything I can find. The letter is long and angry. I write for days.