Jonathan

You’re standing outside your home in a dream, watching flames climb the walls. The windows glow orange, smoke curls into the sky, and something inside you tightens—not just fear, but a strange sense that this means something more. You try to move, to act, to understand… and then you wake up. Why does this dream […]

The alarm doesn’t go off. Or maybe it does—but you ignore it. Suddenly, you’re rushing. Your clothes don’t fit right, your phone is missing, the roads are blocked, and every second feels heavier than the last. You know you’re late for work, and no matter how fast you move, time seems to slip further away.

You sit in front of a mirror, the scissors glinting softly under the light. A quiet tension fills the air as strands of your hair fall away, one by one.Y ou feel relief. Maybe you feel regret. Maybe you don’t even know why you’re cutting it—but you keep going. In that strange, suspended moment, it

You wake up, relieved that the strange dream is over. You check your surroundings, take a breath… and then something feels off. The room looks familiar, but not quite right. Suddenly, it hits you—you’re still dreaming. Panic, curiosity, or even excitement rushes in as you realize you’ve just “woken up” inside another dream. And then,

You’re underwater. Not peacefully floating, but sinking—slowly at first, then all at once. Your chest tightens. You try to move your arms, but the water feels heavy, resisting every effort. Above you, a faint light flickers, distant and unreachable. You wake up suddenly, gasping for air, heart racing, still carrying the emotional weight of the

You’re standing in a crowded airport, suitcase in hand, watching people rush past you. Some are embracing loved ones with tearful goodbyes, others are smiling with excitement as they prepare to leave. Announcements echo overhead, calling flights you may or may not be ready for. You look down at your ticket, unsure whether you’re arriving,

You’re walking along a quiet path in your dream when you notice a small pond just ahead. The air feels still, almost reflective, and then you see it—a duck gliding effortlessly across the water. There’s something peaceful about it, yet something strangely emotional too. You watch as it moves, leaving gentle ripples behind, and for

You wake with a strange feeling still clinging to you. In the dream, you saw a woman urinating—an image so ordinary in one sense, yet so unsettling, private, and emotionally charged in another. Dreams often work like that: they take something physically simple and turn it into a symbol that lingers long after morning light

You’re rushing through a crowded airport, heart pounding, suitcase dragging behind you. The announcement echoes overhead, your gate is closing, and somehow—no matter how fast you run—you’re stuck. The corridor seems longer. The clock moves faster. And just as you reach the gate, the doors shut. You’ve missed the flight. Then you wake up with

Estás en un lugar que no logras identificar del todo. Puede ser una habitación oscura, un bosque silencioso o un espacio vacío donde el aire parece más denso de lo normal. Sientes que algo está presente, aunque no lo ves de inmediato. Y entonces aparece: una serpiente negra. No siempre ataca. A veces solo observa.