This is a dream about me being an octopus, my life, and what it is like to be a creature underwater. This is a nice dream. Please put your comments on the blog. If you don’t, I would like your permission to move them. Octopus- I was born a blue octopus, which is very rare. My Mum gave me the name of the blue gladiator, ‘Spartacus’ which meant I was very strong and powerful. I was abandoned and left to go my own way. I did not like this and promised myself I would never do this to my offspring when I was old enough to meet a mate. I met ‘Trixanella’ and she was also a blue octopus. I loved the way she caught her prey and I fell in love with her straight away. I went and talked to her using the octopus sign language. It was obvious she felt the same way, so we got married and made love quite quickly and she fell pregnant. She had six little blue children. She promised to look after them and fend off any predators. We both felt the same way about the si...
In September 2015 I had a cardiac arrest. My brain was starved of oxygen for 20 mins, leaving me severely brain damaged. 16 months later I want to and am able to communicate my thoughts and hallucinations through this blog.