I’ve been writing down dreams since the start of 2020, though the frequency of me remembering my dreams has decreased since I originally started. Dreams are storified and sometimes edited to be more suitable1 for a general audience.

I’m of the opinion that dreams are (relatively) meaningless, just a result of our conscious self attempting to perceive meaningless junk as our subconscious cleans house. That, however, does not make it unfun to look back at dreams and analyze them, and I think it can be a very valid form of introspection (Not because they are actually meaningful, but because by analyzing them we give it meaning). I also think it’s fun writing practice to convert my dreams into little short-stories, attempting to maintain the absurdity while balancing it with legibility.

Content Warning

Be warned! Content across some of these pages may be triggering, unnerving, and grotesque. Some of these stories include violence against people and animals. Some of these stories include depictions of suicide.

If you, or someone you know is struggling, consider reaching out to a mental health professional or contacting the Suicide and Crisis Lifeline.

Personal Favorites

  1. Gay Man
  2. Queen’s Pudding
  3. Porcelain People
  4. Demon Pig
  5. FNaF Carwash

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Footnotes

  1. Some of my dreams are disgusting or downright completely full of gore.