This is a collection of songs I’ve written, on topics such as love, rebellion, hope, pain, oppression, solidarity, desire, and more.

A new villain trapped Andre and Friends in the Dream Realm again. Who is this villain? Is he truly the villain? Can Andre and Friends explore their deepest memories and conquer their biggest fears to find a new way out? Read "Dream Realm" before reading this."Maddie's Lullaby" in the last chapter. (Spoiler Alert)

An early childhood friendship ended too short. Hikaru Akai now finds herself trying to remember what happened 10 years ago. And figure out who this ghost is that's following her around.

Sometimes just a word or sentence said by somebody holds unbelievable value in your life but what if till the point that they turn into nightmares?People might think I have gone crazy or lost my mind but I know it's not true because the dreams of the people who once lived whisper to me every night about 'The Dreams of The Dead'​​​​​​​

This blog is my first and last probably. This will contain all of my dreams from when I was still a child (I still remember some of it so yeah).. All of it are scary in my own opinion so stay tune if you want to.

For a few months back in Highschool, I'd have dreams almost every day, and I'd remember them all. So... I decided to write them down. I have four full notebooks that are basically full of my dreams.At some point, writing them down took too much effort, and hence I stopped. Eventually, I also stopped remembering my dreams regularly. Good thing was, the sleep paralysis I was having almost daily went away as well.

Without further ado, here are my dreams. Horrifying dreams, dreams that have a complex plot, and just plain weird dreams like fighting Mark Zuckerberg in my garage.

Note: Some more complex dreams would be modified a little for it to flow better and form an intelligible story.

I like a man who always comes in my dreams every night with a rose, and a warm smile that is so comfortable to see. Our hands always dangled holding each other through a strange forest shrouded in thick fog. My feelings are not at all afraid of the darkness that roams around me, as if its existence makes me brave to face the fear that has been eating away at me.I secretly started to like him, the mysterious man who has appeared in my dreams for the past six years. I, Diana Rebecca, this woman who is often called poor, finally feels happiness that maybe I never imagined before.My heart is determined to protect him, the feelings I have subconsciously towards a figure that may never exist in my life in the real world. However, I always look forward to it, that mysterious man to appear in front of me directly with a rose like he usually does in my dreams.

Yona Daisuke, the daughter of Japan's president, finds herself trapped in a life controlled by her father's ambitions. Despite her father's plans for her, Yona's true passion lies in becoming a singer. With a voice more beautiful than she can imagine and a talent for playing the violin, Yona embarks on a journey to pursue her dreams and break free from her father's expectations. Along the way, she discovers the power of music to inspire and heal, while also navigating the challenges of balancing her personal desires without her father's demands.

"Sometimes, the sweetest melodies are found in the courage to break free and sing our own song."

I is cow! Hear me roar!

SO, I don't usually remember my dreams, but when I do... they're pretty weird. So, this is going to be a record of any dream that I remember, and a few old ones too.

A one-shot of Kaworu Nagisa and Shinji Ikari from Evangelion written originally for a contest.Story cover drawn by https://twitter.com/pafujojo

The death of the time

Will never close the case

Or

Will Never near it to you

Misunderstoodness ruins feelings

And upside down the line

Till it seems unclear

Fog of the eyes

Never give a chance to see the clear

Situations of the environment

Makes you uncomfortable

Until you give out your true personality

To the people who it’s necessary

Favor of heart

Give out the reasons and seasons

To continue clueless

Pointless of the understanding

Misunderstood rise to high

Until she sees the sky

Inner peace and an inner layer of the skin will be left behind

Left only the dark inside