Our primary school field was massive, and it had a very steep slope, maybe 70 degrees or so. I used to have such incredibly vivid dreams that i would run off the top, and flap for a bit, then fly around the field. They were so realistic it was pure joy waking up every morning. Strangely, as soon as i realised that they were dreams, they stopped. This was when i was about 8. Im 16 now, and in the 8 years i havent had a single dream that i remember in the morning, compared to at least one every night back then.
A childhood belief about special powers
others believed things like this
- I thought the song Shattered Dreams was acutaly "Shadow Dreams" and wondered what shadow dreams were— Golgademon
- i used to believe that the water in the ocean went away a night......then came back in the morning.— Beverly
- I used to think that dreams were events that really happened, I just couldn't remember them when I was awake.— Warren
- i thought split personalities were like having dreams. the dreams i had were all my personalities!— Odd Dreamer
- I, to this day, believe that when I can't sleep at night it means I'm awake in someone else's dreams... — Turner
- The sun switches off at night and on again in the morning — Edward