A deaf person who has been pleasantly stuck in a dimension between dream and reality, where my sign language turns into written poems.
“But, a strange moment arrives, in a short time I was concentrated, to react to that situation, my “conscience” had separated from my body, which I began to observe my body to act autonomously, but, this body too he was turning into a monstrous, dark being, with a wide open and fiery smile, he was impressive, he was so powerful and dangerous”
❍ Continue reading Me, a monster? – 1 January 2017 – 83th Dream
“In my hand I had a sniper rifle, with a strange lens, it looked rather old fashioned, for a brief moment I was disoriented, I thought what I was doing there, lying on the ground, with my back against an obstruction, and above all with the rifle in hand , I felt the wall behind me tremble from the shots of the bullets, I had wanted for a moment to look around, and I immediately realized that I was in a large city, of the Victorian era”
❍ Continue reading Sniper rifle and red bus – 14 December 2016 – 71th Dream
“I dreamed that I was with some people, I don’t think I know them, we were all in one place filled with abandoned buildings, many pieces of the ruined buildings poured into the street, mixing them with the rusty cars set aside in a messy way here and there, the environment was very gray, from a time of war, however, however, I did not know which country it could be” Continue reading Got shot for another time – 12 October 2016 – 26th Dream
“A feeling stung me, telling me that I was probably in Syria.
A man had emerged next to me, I already perceived him as a companion of mine, and that we had to do something together, a mission, probably we were even like special agents”
Continue reading Synchrony or memory or creativity? – 10 October 2016 – Second dream – 25th Dream
“At one point, suddenly, the live news broadcast interrupted the video we were watching, where the commentator, visibly agitated, explained the current tragic situation in the same city where I was, saying that it had been attacked” Continue reading Skyscraper, dinosaurs and armed helicopter – 19 September 2016 – 15th Dream
“I clearly remember that an argument had arisen, out of nowhere, with a stranger, but little by little more and more were added, I ended up starting to argue with several people, the discussion was so inflamed that we had come to blows, I was from alone and there were at least four of them” Continue reading A Hidden Wrath – 7 September 2016 – 8th Dream
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