Forced dreams
Do you know what are forced dreams?
I don’t know either. But to tell you the truth, there’s no such thing. I just happened to made it up when I wanted to blog today.
Would you like to know what are forced dreams? I would like to know too. So let me make it simple.
Forced dreams are dreams that you force yourself to dream about.
It’s that simple.
Have you ever had those kind of dreams?
It’s the kind of dream that you had really want to dream about subconsciously, so you force yourself to dream about it hoping that when you are in the REM sleep mode, you’d actually dream about it.
I’ve had many of those kind of dreams before. I make myself think of something, someone, or someplace and hope that I will eventually dream about it the whole night. Sometimes it works, sometimes it doesn’t. But it’s a good technique for when you have been having nightmares lately.
In the past, when I was just a wee child, I had a really weird dream. In the dream, I was somewhere when something started to chase me. It was a boulder of some sort. You know, the kind of boulders you MIGHT encounter if you were in an ancient tomb and happen to have stepped on a trap, releasing a round ball than comes after you in a narrow corridor? That’s the one I’m talking about.
So it chased me on and on and on without fail, of all the luck, that boulder happens to be a target boulder. It has the ability to target it’s prey.
The dream went on all throughout the night. And when I woke up, I only remembered some of it. I only remembered being chased. Can’t remember where I was chased from 
After that dream, I tried many times to force myself to dream it again, because for some reason, I must be sadistic!! 
I happen to like the dream! Surprising? I think not.
If I were to analyze my dream, I would say that deep in my subconsciousness, I wanted to be chased. I wanted someone to chase me and never wanted to let me off their radar. Sadistic? Not really. Longing? Perhaps. I’m not a certified dream analyst. So I can’t really say for sure. But I bet Freud would have a field day if he was alive and read about my dreams 
Perhaps you’ve had a forced dream before? Maybe you want to share it? Don’t be shy 
