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01/17/20 at 4:42pm] |
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My dream-journal and other miandering, useless things. This journal is mostly Public. Add it if you wish.
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[Wednesday
01/25/06 at 1:25pm] |
Had so many dreams last night, and now I can't remember one of them. I know that my father was in one of them, and he was asking me to play the fiddle and wouldn't listen that I didn't know how to play the fiddle... The strange thing was, scenes from my life kept interrupting the dream. In the middle of the dream I'd remember that I left a glass of water on the counter, and that image would pop randomly into my dream. So I'd wake up...
OH!
All right. In one of them... my two old friends from Stetson were in it. Drea and... I think it was Traliva... Traliva was wearing this strange bunny-suit. She looked like the Easter Bunny. Then someone told me that I had to strangle her before she strangled me, but I couldn't make myself hurt someone in a bunny-suit. Then she was hopping over to Drea, and I tried to get to Drea to warn her, but I couldn't. So they walked off talking to eachother.
Another dream that I had (I have it a lot), involves me staying in the woods, in this old home. It isn't mine, I'm staying there with someone. It's temporary shelter before we find another place to stay. In the dream I'm wandering through the woods, and I end up falling through a bunch of branches and leaves. Once I find my way, I'm at this barn-like shop with a lot of antiques in it. I always find different things in there, each time I have the dream. This time it was Pez containers. Then I left the barn and everyone in the town is gone, but things are left as though people were just there. There's still food cooking that isn't burnt yet, and glasses of water in a restaurant. The town is really desert-y looking, like a Western ghost town--except it also has cornfields.
At this point in the dream I get really scared, and go through the cornfields...and then I come to this waterfall, with stepping stones that'll get me to the other side. They change color when I step on them, but for some reason I never make it. The last stone always breaks...
Scary! =/
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[Monday
01/23/06 at 12:33pm] |
Had a dream with two old friends in it. It was very disconcerting. They came over to see me and I stayed seated on the couch, and for some reason they took offense to this and left. I followed them out the door and asked them what the matter was, but they both just ignored me. Then one of them said that she was angry because I didn't notice that she'd gotten her hair cut. At the time this made sense, but thinking back on it...that's not very understanding!!
It was strange though, in the dream I was wearing the same clothes I went to bed in. And it was so realistic... They were driving this bright blue car that looked like a T-bird. I was also at my old house, my parent's house.
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[Sunday
01/22/06 at 4:28pm] |
Last night I had a dream that I was at the ocean. There were these huge, glitzy hotels, and I was staying in the Holiday Inn. Only it was actually really nice...and it was huge.
Well, in my dream I went out to the Deep End with a girl-I-didn't-recognize...and we were talking and laughing, and then she mentioned that there was a shark underneath us! And she said so in a very calm voice. I started getting scared, and began to swim back to shore. This scary stingray kept jumping out of the water and almost touching me, but it'd barely miss each time.
When I actually got to shore I hurried up to the hotel, and my parents were having some sort of party... ![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) xmellyx and enchanted_iris were there, and we were passing around a phone. I'm not sure why, or who we were calling...but it was really strange.
Dreams about the ocean = scary.
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[Friday
01/20/06 at 8:34pm] |
Last night I had a dream that I was a little girl. I was staying with this woman who was trying to protect me, and we lived in this really bleak field. The sky was always dark, and then one night there was this awful tornado. For some reason I was suddenly not my little-girl self, but an observer. The tornado almost killed her, but then I jumped in front of her and for some reason it got me instead...
It was really scary. The girl WAS me too. Blonde, pig-tailed, to a T--it was me when I was about five years old.
Another dream was attached to that one too... In that one this guy was yelling at me and pointing a gun at me and I was begging for him not to kill me. I don't know why I'm having this OMG VIOLENT DEATH dreams, but they really...really scare me.
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[Tuesday
01/17/06 at 6:58pm] |
No interesting dreams lately. Last night I had a dream that I was sitting on a rock in the middle of the ocean. The water was this funny silver-color, and I was trying to figure out how exactly I got there. For some reason... I wasn't afraid like I usually am if I'm dreaming about the ocean. I was just kind of sitting there. It was as though I was waiting for someone to come rescue me, and I felt at peace because I knew that it would happen.
I wish I felt like that on an everyday basis.
At some point one of those swamp-boats went by. I can't even think of what it's called...a steam boat? A row boat? It had that spinny thing that turned. It looked like something you'd see in a swamp, not an ocean. The captain leaned out of a window that was really, really high and he asked me if I wanted to climb on board. I looked at the boat and replied, "no, I'd much rather be here" and waved as they continued.
I think he must have left behind this ziplock bag of little fish, because all of a sudden it was on my lap and all these sea lions came up to me. So I started feeding them the fish.
Then I woke up... ?
I know. Weird.
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