Clock

Apr 27, 2026

"The stream went on I think it was a couple of days starting out with family and we were all in a park type setting some of us were in kayaks across the water and it was getting dark and we had to get people to come back because it was getting dark and so we were yelling and calling for them and finally they came back and then the next part of the dream it was in the morning we were all at house that I was not familiar with and just getting ready to leave and everybody getting their stuff together getting food whatever they needed I knew I had to drop some kids off at school and there had been extra parents there but then I realized that basically I had anywhere from five to seven nieces and nephews that I had to drop off at school ... it was all a really relaxed normal morning not stressful at all just enjoyable being around everybody and then I looked at the clock and it was 10:00 in the morning and I absolutely flipped out because I was supposed to be at work and I open up in my coworker was not going to be there so I had to be there by 7:30 in the morning to open but it was 10:00 already and I hadn't called in I was in an absolute panic I knew I had to call my boss and she is not a nice person and the rest of my dream was a panic because I had to call her I was scared to call her and also trying to get everybody out the door because they all needed to go to school and it was taking forever and then I realized there were two extra kids that I didn't even know were there because they were playing so quietly in their own bedroom.. I finally called work and tried to talk to my boss they transferred me to her and she never picked up and I woke up right after that when my alarm went off"

Jan 17, 2026

"I found myself in a sprawling, ancient library with ceilings that vanished into shadow. I was searching desperately for a book I knew contained the secret to my future, but every time I reached for a spine, the shelf would stretch further away. The silence was heavy, like a physical weight. Suddenly, water started seeping from the floorboards. At first it was just a trickle, but within seconds, the aisles were rushing rivers. I wasn’t afraid of drowning, but I was terrified of the books being ruined. The scene shifted abruptly—I was now swimming in a vast, calm ocean under a twilight sky. In the distance, a solitary island rose up, topped by a massive clock tower that wasn’t ticking. I swam with a strength I don’t possess in waking life. When I reached the shore, the sand was made of crushed gemstones. I climbed the tower’s winding stairs, which felt endless. At the top, there was no clock face, only a giant mirror. When I looked into it, I didn’t see myself. I saw a younger version of my father, but he was wearing my clothes and looking at me with a mix of pity and pride. He handed me a key that was burning hot, but I took it anyway. I woke up just as the heat became unbearable."