Vice reports on the idea that when a person smokes marijuana s/he does not dream during sleep.
The results were undeniable each night: I would dream that I had a child, whom I had, up until that point, forgotten about, or that I was participating in a race where everyone could run normally except for me—I was crawling on all fours and couldn’t combat gravity effectively to stand upright—or something else. I even had flying dreams.
