Comments on: The darker side of our mind http://erraticsouls.com/the-darker-side-of-our-mind/ Our Philosophy of Blogging: To write what we will in whatever way we choose, without fear of regret. Our meanderings may wander 'erratically' at times, and there is certainly no certainty we may not change our mind, but one thing is absolute, we will always be honest to ourselves... Fri, 06 Aug 2010 03:43:42 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.0.1 By: James Burton http://erraticsouls.com/the-darker-side-of-our-mind/comment-page-1/#comment-77 James Burton Tue, 06 May 2008 05:27:45 +0000 http://erraticsouls.com/?p=41#comment-77 It makes you wonder if every single human being has scary childhood dreams, doesn't it? All different I imagine. Mine always involved huge rocks closing in on me, but that may have come from the fact my brother used to sit on me and pull the blankets over me until I would nearly suffocate. It makes you wonder if every single human being has scary childhood dreams, doesn’t it? All different I imagine.

Mine always involved huge rocks closing in on me, but that may have come from the fact my brother used to sit on me and pull the blankets over me until I would nearly suffocate.

]]> By: Rayne http://erraticsouls.com/the-darker-side-of-our-mind/comment-page-1/#comment-68 Rayne Fri, 02 May 2008 03:31:16 +0000 http://erraticsouls.com/?p=41#comment-68 These pictures are so powerful ! They brought back a memory of a nightmare I used to have when I was little. My mother designs and makes her own soft sculpture toys and dolls. For awhile she was making tons of redesigned Raggedy Ann dolls and I would dream that I would go into her room at night and she had turned into one of those dolls, only life sized. In the dream I would stand by the bed terrified that if I moved she would wake. It sounds stupid, now, as an adult, but it used to really scare me. I liked reading the comments on the page also. Good find. These pictures are so powerful ! They brought back a memory of a nightmare I used to have when I was little. My mother designs and makes her own soft sculpture toys and dolls. For awhile she was making tons of redesigned Raggedy Ann dolls and I would dream that I would go into her room at night and she had turned into one of those dolls, only life sized. In the dream I would stand by the bed terrified that if I moved she would wake. It sounds stupid, now, as an adult, but it used to really scare me.
I liked reading the comments on the page also.
Good find.

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