my dream from last night…
I found myself in a strange place…
I was waist deep in an icy body of water β dark… still… and filled with large chunks of white and blue ice
I could feel the cold cutting into me
I was freezing
Shivering
Every movement felt slow and heavy
At the edge of the water stood a large square black house
No windows
Just one open door β glowing with light
It felt like the only way out of this place
So I waded through the water in the night searching for somethingβ¦
I didnβt know what
Then I heard crying
Someone calling out in distress
I saw a disturbance in the water ahead of me…
It was a girl…
She looked like she was drowning…
I moved toward her without thinking β instinct kicked in…
When I reached her.. I noticed something strange
She was blue
Her skin⦠her whole body⦠an unnatural blue
I tried to help her toward the shore toward the light β but suddenly she changed
She latched onto me
Hard…
she began trying to pull me out into deeper water…
She was trying to drown me
Her eyes were excited β almost joyful β as I struggled to stay afloat
She was enjoying it
Taking pleasure in my suffering
The fight for survival became violent and desperate
She wouldnβt relent
Neither would I
I fought and fought and fought
I was determined… not to let her win…
I pushed through the icy water toward the lit door of the black house as she tried again and again to drag me under
Through the open doorway.. I could see people inside β just living their lives
Normal
Unaware
Going about their day
I tried to yell to them
But I couldnβt scream loud enough
I kept trying… but my words had no weight
No volume
Nothing carried
I was so close to the door now β so close β and that blue bitch almost had me
She was seconds from pulling me under the surface of the water
I knew I had one chance left
I reached deep inside myself
I had to make it count
And I yelled one last time β
βYALL HELP MEβ
I woke myself up… shouting those words out loud
Physically yelling
And suddenly⦠it was over
I was awake
Safe
What a relief
It was just a dream
—
very profoundβ¦
very realβ¦
I laid awake in bedβ¦
thinking `’.-Β°
…….ββββ~ββ|β|ββ‘β£ββ β~βββββ<o>β|β|β( )β!β/\/\/\βββ”YALL HELP ME”β’β~__β…..t `’.-Β° -;- ~`’,
Β© Bryan H. 2025 β All Rights Reserved
While writing… listened to the album… Vs. by Pearl Jam… from 1993
She was a Mermaid….
Those darn mermaids, so pretty to look at, but they can be trouble ππ§ββοΈππ§ββοΈππ
Hahaha that made me laugh bro π… thx.. no doubt lol.. crazy dream.. special tho.. one of the coolest ones I’ve ever had…
Yeah, when you mentioned that you heard her crying, a mermaid came to mind right away, and as the story unfolded, it became very clear.
Dreaming of a mermaid often points to temptation, emotional allure, or something beautiful that may also be deceptive. Drowning in a dream usually reflects feeling overwhelmed by emotions or pulled under by a situation that feels out of your control. Together, they can symbolize being drawn toward something enticing that carries emotional risk or confusion.
Wow man… that’s deep thank you…
For sure π
Whoa! I was going to try my hand at analyzing this but Willie jumped right in with an expert account! Why is it that we can never scream in dreams? I have a nightmare nearly every damn night and I scream empty cries yet I wake up literally screaming out loud. Interesting dream phenomenons.
So glad you shared this. Your dreams are so damn POWERFUL! β€οΈπ₯π₯π₯β€οΈ
Thank you..
means much… Dreams are such a strange space β they feel real… heavy… and symbolic all at once.. Iβm grateful you took the time to sit with it and feel it.. lol yes.. so hard to scream π.. I feel you.. I’ve always been a dreamer.. pretty much nightly.. most are random.. some are not π.. I had another powerful one maybe a month ago.. think i may start writing it later this evening.. ty` again…
Write it down. Please. Even if you donβt share it (selfishly I think we all benefit) itβs so therapeutic. I always read everything you write and ponder.
I’m finding that I really enjoy turning my dreams into stories on here.. just something cool about it for me π
Ok… and ty`I read all your stuff also.. π
lol, love the title…. great post..
Thanks Billy… I appreciate you…
My⦠my⦠I could feel the rush and gush !
You saved yourself. Even though you were calling for help, it was your voice and your determination that broke the spell and pulled you back into the safety of the real world. You fought, you refused to relent, and you won. π·β¨
That kind of “survival” leaves you with a lot of adrenaline and a strange sense of clarity.
Very well put… it was a heck of an ordeal lol.. although scary… was one of the coolest dreams I’ve ever had.. it’s hard to explain.. but it just hit differently.. it was so a alive.. and the visuals… the scenery and stuff in it.. was just amazing.. it was like art… thank you… πβ¨οΈπΏ@’~~~
Iβm pretty sure about that… seeing the deep blue skin and being drenched in that nerve-wracking, icy water until the skin went numbβand yet, you came out of it! Honestly, be proud of yourself for that. β¨
Thanks for putting those vivid and honest dreams together; I find so much inspiration innit!
Thank you for reading it so closely and for such a thoughtful response…β¨it was amazing how I could feel the cold.. I feel like that in most of my dreams.. whatever it is… cold… heat… physical touch… like being able to actually feel all that is just unreal.. and hard to wrap my head around… β¨οΈ
Sometimes they are so vivid like itβs just happening β¦ I can feel them from your posts π·π
ππβ¨οΈπ₯π§πΏπ that’s good you’re feeling me ππ… that’s what it comes down to for me.. That’s the only reason I write about things.. to try and make others feel it.. tytyty… π
Totally agreed… We all feel them as I could make out from the comments… And most important they are honest!!!βοΈ