Dreaming Is an Illusion

Every night when I go to bed, I keep dreaming so many strange things but it comes in a short scene that probably last for a few minutes or so. But it feels like it has last for an hour. The dream is so blur that I can’t really see or understand what it is trying to tell me. Sometimes it disappears so quickly that you can’t really remember. Then I wake up in the middle of night with a puzzle look until I realize it is just a weird dream and I go back to sleep. In just time when morning comes, I wake up not remembering what my dream was all about. It is so weird most of the time I would have remembered my dreams and I would tell story about it, but it doesn’t even exist anymore. It is so weird. I learned from my psychology class one semester ago, my psych teacher once told me that dreams is something that you see but you’ll never get to remember it is an illusion. I guess I believe him. I think our mind is so amazing that it actually works. The brain is not even completely understood. Our human brain is so interesting; I want to learn more about my own brain. I don’t think I will ever cut myself and dissect through and figure out what it’s trying to tell me because then I will be dead. I now think I should participate in science department when I go off to college. It will be very appealing to know what it is like. I never liked biology.

When you sleep and dream do you feel it is an illusion? Tell me how you feel when you wake up in the morning.


I think dreaming is an illusion, a visible scene that seems so real but it is not there.

Letter to the world

I wrote this poem for my honors class. I really like it, I got an A on it.

This is my letter to the world
The soul cries at night
Shattered life would mould
The spirit weeps with might
For eternal never ending
My love for you is stronger
I am mending---
for you my soul for longer

a poem start

dreaming as the moon shines
glowing by the shadows
floating away with none to bother 'bout
glittering moon shines
the wind sings soft lullaby
closer to the ocean
it picks up the lullaby
it comes closer to the shore
taking you away
you float and drift in the water
suddenly you start to drown
you bear trying to keep your head up above
hoping to find the land
the land disappear
the water pulls you down
you hold your breath
opening your eyes
looking around the bare dark ocean
below, you are
thinking "am i going to live?"
you close your eyes
you drift away down deep into the water
the lullaby stop making music....