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So last night(or was it the night before?) I dreamed that I was back in my old house in Oregon, except the layout was totally backwards, everything in the house was on the opposite end than in real life. Anyways, there is this little wall separating the living room from the kitchen, that you can see over. I am walking to the kitchen and I look over the wall and I see a black tarantula with a yellow strip across it's back on the kitchen floor. It's not moving, just standing there. So I go back to the living room and a guy I know is sitting on my couch, tell him he needs to come see this, so we go back to the wall and it's not there. We go into the kitchen to look for it, we spot it in the corner of the room. Suddenly it rears up on it's back legs and then starts charging towards us, we jump away from it, it comes between us, and starts lunging at first one of us and then the other, it's just taking turns lunging at us for a minute then it scurries into a hole in the wall, and then I woke up.
Probably that I'm butch but I still can't beat up guys.
Had another strange dream last night. I was at my old elementary school, though as an adult, I go out to the playground and there are hundreds of people in the playground, they are beating drums and lighting torches, putting up tents, throwing down sleeping bags, Etc., it looks like they're turning the playground into a war camp.
I see a guy I went to high school amongst all the people, I decide to wait until everyone goes to sleep and ask him what's going on, so I go and find a spot underneath part of the playground hidden from view and sit down to wait.
After a little while two little kids, probably 8-10 years old sit next to me, actually one of them sits next to me on my left side and the other sits next to his friend. These kids are annoying the crap out of me and I want them to go away, they won't leave me alone, they just keep talking to me, I can't remember what they were saying but whatever it was is really setting me off. Eventually I punch one of the kids in the stomach, and they both run off and get an adult, a bunch of people come back with them and surround me, but then time like moves backward rapidly and suddenly I'm just sitting there on my own again, and a minute later those same two kids come and sit next to me, this time I just get up and walk off and sit someplace else, and they don't follow me.
So I wait until the middle of the night, everyone is asleep except a few guards on lookout, the guy I wanted to talk to is sleeping on the ground, in a sleeping back, I crawl like military style on my belly over to him so as not to be seen and wake him up, he doesn't tell me what's happening but he says let's get out of here, and tells me to put my shoes on, I look and notice that I'm not wearing any, so I grab an XBOX CONTROLLER and PUT IT ON MY FOOT LIKE A SHOE, I don't know how it works but it does, so now I have one foot bare and one inside an XBox controller and we're getting ready to make a break for it, at this point I wake up.
I see a guy I went to high school amongst all the people, I decide to wait until everyone goes to sleep and ask him what's going on, so I go and find a spot underneath part of the playground hidden from view and sit down to wait.
After a little while two little kids, probably 8-10 years old sit next to me, actually one of them sits next to me on my left side and the other sits next to his friend. These kids are annoying the crap out of me and I want them to go away, they won't leave me alone, they just keep talking to me, I can't remember what they were saying but whatever it was is really setting me off. Eventually I punch one of the kids in the stomach, and they both run off and get an adult, a bunch of people come back with them and surround me, but then time like moves backward rapidly and suddenly I'm just sitting there on my own again, and a minute later those same two kids come and sit next to me, this time I just get up and walk off and sit someplace else, and they don't follow me.
So I wait until the middle of the night, everyone is asleep except a few guards on lookout, the guy I wanted to talk to is sleeping on the ground, in a sleeping back, I crawl like military style on my belly over to him so as not to be seen and wake him up, he doesn't tell me what's happening but he says let's get out of here, and tells me to put my shoes on, I look and notice that I'm not wearing any, so I grab an XBOX CONTROLLER and PUT IT ON MY FOOT LIKE A SHOE, I don't know how it works but it does, so now I have one foot bare and one inside an XBox controller and we're getting ready to make a break for it, at this point I wake up.
I don't remember a lot about last night but I remember dreaming I was at my parents house, and a really important mafia boss was at the door, and he was very skinny. I didn't let him in quickly enough because I was talking to a group of people in the living room. I thought he was fine with it but then he came into the kitchen while I was getting him a glass of water and sat down with his bodyguard to read the paper. When I brought him the water he asked if I knew a guy and when I said yes he said I was to kill him. I said I wasn't that type of person but he just said I better be.
I don't really remember the rest, it segued into something completely different.
I don't really remember the rest, it segued into something completely different.
purpledove
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I dislike remembering my dreams as they always tend to come true. IF it was a good dream, then of course I would be very glad to remember them but unfortunately, it's not always the case
I dreamt last night that a good buddy of mine ( the same dear friend I dreamt of last December- where that dream came true) was gonna meet up with me. He was however very sad when he phoned in to tell me he wanted to see me right away. I met him at an old train station . I saw that he was holding a small white box which looked like an old jewelry box . When he was about to hand me the box, I saw that he was crying . I felt so sad for him- that's the last I can remember then I woke up .....crying too
Weird....... :eek
but unfortunately, it's not always the case I dreamt last night that a good buddy of mine ( the same dear friend I dreamt of last December- where that dream came true) was gonna meet up with me. He was however very sad when he phoned in to tell me he wanted to see me right away. I met him at an old train station . I saw that he was holding a small white box which looked like an old jewelry box . When he was about to hand me the box, I saw that he was crying . I felt so sad for him- that's the last I can remember then I woke up .....crying too
Weird....... :eek
purpledove
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:eek W0W another dream I remembered. I hardly remember any dreams esp a week apart from the first dream to the next. Normally it takes months b4 I remember the next one
It was a short dream. All I saw was it was Spring time. The location was at the Buckingham Fountain in Downtown Chicago. I dreamt of seeing my friend ( same one on the previous dreams ) He was just standing there very happy and with a wide, sweet smile on his face ( which he normally doesn't smile) His background was a beautiful garden of flowers: tulips of different unique colors (particularly purple tulips stood out ) and daffodils in yellow and white @ full bloom ) He had his arms reached out to welcome me.
As I was approaching him, it was strange that his clothes from the rays of the sun was changing colors- from white to light yellow, lite brown then it turned back to white and same pattern of change over and over again although the most distinct and which stayed the longest b4 it changed was white. The last I remember was his smiling face. Then I woke up
It was a short dream. All I saw was it was Spring time. The location was at the Buckingham Fountain in Downtown Chicago. I dreamt of seeing my friend ( same one on the previous dreams ) He was just standing there very happy and with a wide, sweet smile on his face ( which he normally doesn't smile
) His background was a beautiful garden of flowers: tulips of different unique colors (particularly purple tulips stood out ) and daffodils in yellow and white @ full bloom ) He had his arms reached out to welcome me. As I was approaching him, it was strange that his clothes from the rays of the sun was changing colors- from white to light yellow, lite brown then it turned back to white and same pattern of change over and over again although the most distinct and which stayed the longest b4 it changed was white. The last I remember was his smiling face. Then I woke up
7th March 2011
The scene - a hot day with a walled in vineyard at around a 30 degree incline. The house at the lower end.
Two or three menacing men show up. The main guy looks super tough and has a bloody (but healed) scar over the entirety of the right hand side of his forehead. The other two are there just for show and have no distinguishing features.
Cut to flashback - main guy kicks the ass of the previous 'champion' in the local area (who also was super tough) somewhere in the vineyard. Previous champ had stubble for a beard - flashback ends.
Main guy comes to the door, knocking politely. I fear for my mum who looks to answer and tell her not to.
Scene switches - now I'm in the vineyard picking leaves that look like tea leaves off a certain bush along with a helper. Main guy comes over and tells me those aren't the right leaves and I look and realise I've been picking the wrong things - my time spent picking being a waste.
Scene changes and main guy is telling a lackey of his that he is going to die. Lackey is of course hysterical with fear and pleads but to no avail. Main guy has a murky liquid that he boils (looks like poison of some description) and is about to make his lackey drink it when he shoots a random person straight in the forehead.
Lackey drags that random person up a path in the inclined vineyard with main guy watching over fearful lackey. Then I wake up.
The scene - a hot day with a walled in vineyard at around a 30 degree incline. The house at the lower end.
Two or three menacing men show up. The main guy looks super tough and has a bloody (but healed) scar over the entirety of the right hand side of his forehead. The other two are there just for show and have no distinguishing features.
Cut to flashback - main guy kicks the ass of the previous 'champion' in the local area (who also was super tough) somewhere in the vineyard. Previous champ had stubble for a beard - flashback ends.
Main guy comes to the door, knocking politely. I fear for my mum who looks to answer and tell her not to.
Scene switches - now I'm in the vineyard picking leaves that look like tea leaves off a certain bush along with a helper. Main guy comes over and tells me those aren't the right leaves and I look and realise I've been picking the wrong things - my time spent picking being a waste.
Scene changes and main guy is telling a lackey of his that he is going to die. Lackey is of course hysterical with fear and pleads but to no avail. Main guy has a murky liquid that he boils (looks like poison of some description) and is about to make his lackey drink it when he shoots a random person straight in the forehead.
Lackey drags that random person up a path in the inclined vineyard with main guy watching over fearful lackey. Then I wake up.
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I dreamt last night that my sister was four months pregnant and I couldn't make her understand that she was too far gone for an abortion so she'd absolutely have to tell our mum about it.
I texted her when I woke up, apparently I'm not psychic, she is unfertilised.
I texted her when I woke up, apparently I'm not psychic, she is unfertilised.
Perhaps it's a fear or you're feeling protective of your sister.
8th March 2011
I'm in a parking lot outside a mall and have parked up my second car (it's red), a few spaces away on the same row from my normal tiny real life black Toyota IQ.
The IQ is small - small enough so that if I park far enough forward and cars are parked either side, it's not until pretty much over the space that you can see it.
Anyway, I get out of my second car and notice a guy in a Mini ram straight into my IQ. He pauses for a moment then looks to drive off. I guess he didn't see it until late.
I approach fast and as I do, I notice that his car has shrunk to almost toy car size.. I pick it up and notice the registration but don't quite write it down at this stage. I knock on his car window and eventually it opens. The guy denies he rammed my car, despite the rear number plate being off and the car looking somewhat flatter at the rear end...
I explained that I was right there and saw him ram it and that I simply wanted to exchange details so that our insurance companies could sort it out. Eventually the guy started to give me details and as I was writing these down, I woke up.
8th March 2011
I'm in a parking lot outside a mall and have parked up my second car (it's red), a few spaces away on the same row from my normal tiny real life black Toyota IQ.
The IQ is small - small enough so that if I park far enough forward and cars are parked either side, it's not until pretty much over the space that you can see it.
Anyway, I get out of my second car and notice a guy in a Mini ram straight into my IQ. He pauses for a moment then looks to drive off. I guess he didn't see it until late.
I approach fast and as I do, I notice that his car has shrunk to almost toy car size.. I pick it up and notice the registration but don't quite write it down at this stage. I knock on his car window and eventually it opens. The guy denies he rammed my car, despite the rear number plate being off and the car looking somewhat flatter at the rear end...
I explained that I was right there and saw him ram it and that I simply wanted to exchange details so that our insurance companies could sort it out. Eventually the guy started to give me details and as I was writing these down, I woke up.
27th March 2011
Myself and this random lady are to meet at a big superstore inside a mall to do some shopping etc. My car is small and I drive right into the upper level of a store, along a corridor and park it up just after the corridor ends. I figure the car is small enough not to be in the way.
This is not your typical mega-store though... I have to go through a room full of people lying down on hospital like beds with things attached to their heads that seem to feed into some kind of big network in the store. I get the sense I have to be real quiet moving through this room. I make my way to some stairs that go down to the main store but as I near the stairs one of the female bed people looks at me a little disapprovingly and dons her head gear.
I start going down the stairs - similar to a stairwell in a block of flats or tall building but with only a couple of levels and with all walls and no railing.
Then I realise just what is different about this store. The people in the bed room - they dream. The objects and creatures of their dream pop into the store as if they are generated and seem almost real.
I monster similar to those in Monsters Inc whizzes past me down the stairs - I reach out to touch and it seems almost made of rubber/plastic as it whizzes past.
Three more monsters are looking at me (not in a attack way - just looking) as I journey down the stairs just before I enter the main store floor. Then I awake.
Myself and this random lady are to meet at a big superstore inside a mall to do some shopping etc. My car is small and I drive right into the upper level of a store, along a corridor and park it up just after the corridor ends. I figure the car is small enough not to be in the way.
This is not your typical mega-store though... I have to go through a room full of people lying down on hospital like beds with things attached to their heads that seem to feed into some kind of big network in the store. I get the sense I have to be real quiet moving through this room. I make my way to some stairs that go down to the main store but as I near the stairs one of the female bed people looks at me a little disapprovingly and dons her head gear.
I start going down the stairs - similar to a stairwell in a block of flats or tall building but with only a couple of levels and with all walls and no railing.
Then I realise just what is different about this store. The people in the bed room - they dream. The objects and creatures of their dream pop into the store as if they are generated and seem almost real.
I monster similar to those in Monsters Inc whizzes past me down the stairs - I reach out to touch and it seems almost made of rubber/plastic as it whizzes past.
Three more monsters are looking at me (not in a attack way - just looking) as I journey down the stairs just before I enter the main store floor. Then I awake.
28th March 2011
I'm sitting on a bench in a town somewhere with my sister. She points out this bird that has sat on the bench too, right by us - not afraid and looking at us with its head twitching as birds heads do. It's a small bird, with a whitish body and black stripes going down the side of its head somewhere onto its back. Perhaps a couple of red spots too either side of the head.
Anyway, I think to myself that it would be nice to take a picture of this and as I am about to do so, I notice a cat stalking the bird underneath the bench through the gaps. The cat creeps up and before I know it - it has its wicked way with the bird.. a dead bird lies in the grass as I marvel both at how sad the situation is and at how quiet the cat is to enable it to get its prey.
I'm sitting on a bench in a town somewhere with my sister. She points out this bird that has sat on the bench too, right by us - not afraid and looking at us with its head twitching as birds heads do. It's a small bird, with a whitish body and black stripes going down the side of its head somewhere onto its back. Perhaps a couple of red spots too either side of the head.
Anyway, I think to myself that it would be nice to take a picture of this and as I am about to do so, I notice a cat stalking the bird underneath the bench through the gaps. The cat creeps up and before I know it - it has its wicked way with the bird.. a dead bird lies in the grass as I marvel both at how sad the situation is and at how quiet the cat is to enable it to get its prey.
So, I had a dream today that I was shopping with Siph in Grand Forks, ND. My parents were there too. We stopped at the food court to get cinnamon rolls from Cinnabon except they were blended and served in a bowl. After getting mine I decided I wanted a drink too except the server ignored me even though I was first in line. Then a bunch of my aunts and cousins from BC were there too. I was being chased by my younger cousins who wanted to hug me. Somehow I got lost in the parking lot and I woke up when my dad was wondering where I was and my aunts were making plans to meet up again tomorrow.
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9th June 2011
I'm in a fairly opulent mansion or hotel - in the stairwell where some black dude has a wall panel open for maintenance. Except... I know he's not a maintenance guy and I challenge him - we have a fight but nothing much happens.
The scene changes to a lobby - perhaps of the same place or different - unsure. Anyway, I see a white coated figure going into a sideroom - it's the same guy, this time posing as a medical staffer. I follow him into the room and he opens his case and pulls out something very pointy and sharp and threatens me with it.
I grab it off him and vow to not let him succeed.. dream is over.
I'm in a fairly opulent mansion or hotel - in the stairwell where some black dude has a wall panel open for maintenance. Except... I know he's not a maintenance guy and I challenge him - we have a fight but nothing much happens.
The scene changes to a lobby - perhaps of the same place or different - unsure. Anyway, I see a white coated figure going into a sideroom - it's the same guy, this time posing as a medical staffer. I follow him into the room and he opens his case and pulls out something very pointy and sharp and threatens me with it.
I grab it off him and vow to not let him succeed.. dream is over.
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