Author Archives: Nick

I had a dream-within-a-dream-within-a-dream recently, which I remember parts of. I was having a dream in which several people from my life appeared. My mother and maybe my cousin were among them. Then I woke up from this dream. I … Continue reading →

I was living in a world where a minority of people was different from the rest. These people had heads that were a little bit bloated and doughy, with a smaller face and no hair. And I was one of … Continue reading →

No dream for 2016, but at least there is one before 2017 is over… I was at my aunt and uncle’s place (where I would spend time in my childhood with my cousins and our grandparents). I needed to pee, … Continue reading →

At least 2015 didn’t go by without me posting a dream. One dream a year seems to be the new ratio unfortunately. In this dream I had recorded my dream using some novel device. I was watching it on a … Continue reading →

I’ve not been good at writing down or even remembering interesting dreams in a while. But here is one, from a week ago. The earth is a huge ocean. Continents and islands are floating on the ocean. Below the ocean … Continue reading →

I was in my old room, sitting on the bed. My left knee had a big open hole right in the middle of it. It looked red and smooth inside the hole. Somehow it wasn’t supposed to matter, like it … Continue reading →

A dream from last night. As usual only fragments remembered. I was living in some kind of dystopia, or at least trapped in a terrible and dark building. I was sleeping on the floor, but I was accompanied by a … Continue reading →

Fragments from a dream, from 25 May 2011. At this stage in the dream, as is often the case, I’m thinking back on something that happened earlier in the dream, but it’s unclear whether it actually happened earlier in the … Continue reading →

This dream is from 27 March 2010. It was one of the most visually stunning dreams I’ve had in years, so I tried using it as the basis for a poem. That never really worked out, so here it is … Continue reading →

A dream from last night. I dreamt I was a smoker, and I had a sheep in order to use its tail to light my cigarettes. When I was going to buy the sheep, the shady character who was selling … Continue reading →