Workdreaming

I like reading all the daydreams. I particularly like reading them during the afternoon when I should really be working, which is a bit like daydreaming anyway.

Enjoy Daydreaming!

At the orthodontist....

I placed myself on the cool mint chair, the soothing sound as it carefully tilted backwards. What a perfect time for a daydream...


Instead of me being the victim of my teeth being fiddled around with and constantly being told to spend my full two minutes brushing my teeth. I was the one who did all that business! In front of me lay several sophisticate tools. I was free to use them how I liked on this innocent child. 


Unfortunately, I was woken by the chair returning me to a sitting position.

Enjoy Day Dreaming!

Thinking...

At 12:35pm today, I was thinking about what exactly a day-dream is. 
Is a day-dream just when you think, wonder and imagine? Or is it different, deeper, more complicated? 
Does a day dream consist of imaginary items and unrealistic situations? Or is it simply a thought about the future, a look at what lies ahead?
But whatever it is, can I be daydreaming constantly? - I think constantly, so am I just dreaming? 
Maybe I live within a world of dreams, a world that is just within me and maybe I never really get to see the reality .
What is a daydream?


(if you want to tell us your definition please comment below - hope that got YOU thinking.)

Enjoy Day-Dreaming

My daydream, age 20

During a very boring hour of revision, my mind wandered off to a world where I didn't have to write long boring essays. These essays turned into the shimmering, golden sand of a distant, deserted beach, where the turquoise sea glistened in the bright sun. I lay there, with a high pile of books on one side and a huge chocolate ice cream in my hand.  I ate my ice cream and ran into the ocean, floating in a rubber ring. Suddenly, my phone vibrated and i was rudely interrupted from my sunbathing and realised how much work I had to get on with.

Enjoy daydreaming!

I dreamt at 12:40pm, Monday 18th

The girl in front plaited her hair, the plait smooth and silky wound around her head, it took me back, to Alice in Wonderland, her hair, long and blonde. Alice played with the baby clams, they spoke and squeaked at her, they danced and played. Then, my daydream was shattered into millions of pieces by the noise of a book clattering to the floor.

Enjoy daydreaming!

Walk in the park

I was walking in the park but while my legs were moving I wasn't passing anything.
The trees, the dogs the children playing football, they were all passing me, but I was still.
The world was moving and I was still.
The world was moving and I stayed still, still.


Still. In a moving world.

Enjoy daydreaming!

At 3pm an 11year old girl was daydreaming...

My mind wondered, the chairs and tables began to fly and I was stuck at one. I began to panic, everyone else had already been evacuated and they'd forgotten about me. And then 'tingling' the bell went and I was set a free from the boring lesson.

Enjoy daydreaming!