Do you dream in Black and White, or in Technicolour?

Subconscious wants.

When we close your eyes, it's no longer the world we are accustomed to seeing, no longer the world our eyes have adapted to. It's a big black hole, infested with stories.

Sometimes, dreams are so unfair.

You try so hard to stop yourself from heading to that hole in the ground, but you still fall through.

You try so hard not to wake up when you see that face, so perfect; but in a split second you're staring at the ceiling cursing under your breath for waking up too soon.

You try so hard to scream for help; but not a single sound ever comes out.

You sit up and open your eyes, tears streaming down your face, glad it was just a dream.

But sometimes, dreams are better than the reality of the lives we live.

It's this world where anything and everything can happen, where the rules of reality don't apply.

Some people are lucky enough to be able to set the scene for their dreams.

And some, just don't dream at all.

The tangibility of our dreams is naught, obviously, but there's something so real about them that we do feel we are in that situation at that moment in time. We subconsciously analyze our actions and act them out in our dreams.

To me, your dreams, are a invisible scale of your imagination.
Recent and or dusty old thoughts and feelings come into play, and intertwine with eccentric, uncanny happenings to create a original film that normally only runs once in our little theater.

Dreams can mean so many things.

A physician believed dreams were sort of a dump truck for removing ideas that weren't fully developed or unnecessary memories from the day.

Others say dreams are result of firings of neuro patterns while the brain undergoes memory consolidation during sleep.

I say, dreams make sleep less boring, and gives us something to think about when we open our eyes in the morning.

Simple as that.